Monday, July 6, 2009

tag it

on the way to the grocery store we traveled through bed-stuy,

and williamsburg
into dumbo

under the bridge

and into red hook

where we looked into the hearts of those displaced

but time marches on

and dances with the artist through the curtains
that their kisses have outworn
post race freight?
must be nice

the detail made me think of
why we are fat

but the best of today's graffiti is right here at home
where our tiny peanut tagged the trashcan in my studio
upon inquiry she explained that it's a princess
of course
standing in the grass
thinking of the prince she will meet someday.

is my baby a genius, or what?

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