The Craz?y

The girl with no home

I saw a homeless girl today,
I nearly cried tears, conflicted.
Was I concerned by her detrimental state that poverty had afflicted?
Her bronze nails shone against her dark skin that she was gifted,
As she huddled hugged her self on the ground next to the sliding doors in the dark night, the light rain gently biting her jacket,

Was I overcome with emotion that she could have been I, our fates twisted?
These foundations of guilty gratitude of mine will be forever unwavering.

There she was, prowling through the night with no roof over her head. Wondering where tomorrow leads to and what she is going to eat next, as strangers walking past her marinated her with synonymous looks of dis-interest and wariness, not sharing her world.

What is going through her mind?

Father, has thou forsaken me, they told me you were merciful, I strayed and strayed and strayed from the path but they said your understanding was immortal, now I lie here discarded like this rain falling from these dark skies…

What did she do Monday and Tuesday? Did she have a nice warm shower since last Wednesday?

My guilt ridden heart walks by, past her universe, past her dimmed stars, past her doused sun, but my mind lingers…

— 6 days ago
#Homeless girl 

i don’t where She came from,
i use to think She was god,
She would later explain.
She told me god wasn’t a baby,
when i used to think he was.
i learned that She carried me for nine months,
i saw Her cry when i was sick,
i cry when i think of a world without Her,
i don’t know who She is..
i don’t know why She is….
this love, it weighs too much…

— 2 weeks ago
#mother mum 
New York City Doesn’t Love You →

darklamb:

"Are you okay? Is New York getting to you? Are things not going according to plan?

Stop whining. For fuck’s sake. 

The plan you don’t plan for isn’t the plan you planned but it’s usually more original. Isn’t that why you moved to New York? To be original?

God, you didn’t move to play make-believe, did you?

— 1 month ago with 893 notes
She smiled.

She smiled at me,

Parted those luscious lips wide,

Her teeth all in perfect rows and columns,

It was so beautiful,

As if I was important.

My Heart quickened ten fold,

I floated a few feet,

I forgot how to breathe,

All in one single second,

I returned a less impressive one,

and then came the most frightening thought.

what if…

I made her feel the same?

Hah…

— 1 month ago with 1 note
#love  #beauty 
Glengary Ross

Alec Baldwin: Let me have your attention for a moment. ‘Cause you’re talkin’ about what…you’re talkin’ ‘bout…bitchin’ about that sale you shot, some son of a bitch don’t want to buy land, somebody don’t want what you’re selling, some broad you’re trying to screw, so forth, let’s talk about something important. Are they all here?

Kevin Spacey: All but one.

Baldwin: Well, I’m going anyway. Let’s talk about something important. (sees Lemmon pouring coffee). Put that coffee down. Coffee’s for closer’s only. You think I’m fuckin’ with you? I am not fuckin’ with you. I’m here from downtown. I’m here from Mitch and Murray. And I’m here on a mission of mercy. Your name’s Levine?

Jack Lemmon: Yeah.
Baldwin: You call yourself a salesman, you son of a bitch.

Ed Harris: I don’t gotta listen to this shit.

Baldwin: You certainly don’t pal ‘cause the good news is you’re fired. The bad news is you got all you got, just one week to regain your job, starting with tonight, starting with tonight’s sits. Oh, have I got your attention now? Good. ‘Cause we’re adding a little something to this month’s sale contest. As you all know, first prize is a Cadillac El Dorado. Anybody want to see second prize? Second prize is a set of steak knives. Third prize is your fired. You get the picture? You laughing now? You got leads. Mitch and Murray paid good money. Get their names to sell them. You can’t close the leads you’re given, you can’t close shit, you are shit, hit the bricks pal and beat it ‘cause you are going out.
Lemmon: The leads are weak.
Baldwin: The leads are weak. The fuckin’ leads are weak? You’re weak. I’ve been in this business 15 years …

Harris: What’s your name?

Baldwin: Fuck you, that’s my name. You know why mister? Cause you drove a Hyundai to get here tonight, I drove an 80,000 dollar BMW. That’s my name. (To Lemmon) And your name is you’re wanting. You can’t play in the man’s game, you can’t close them? Then go home and tell your wife your troubles. Because only one thing counts in this life. Get them to sign on the line which is dotted. You hear me you fuckin’ faggots.
(Flips the blackboard)
ABC. A, Always, B, Be, C, Closing. Always be closing. Always be closing. AIDA. Attention. Interest. Decision. Action. Attention. Do I have your attention? Interest. Are you interested? I know you are ‘cause it’s fuck or walk. You close or you hit the bricks. Decision. Have you made your decision for Christ? And action. AIDA. Get out there. You got the prospects coming in, you think they came in to get out of the rain? A guy don’t walk on the lot lest he wants to buy. They’re sitting out there waiting to give you their money. Are you going to take it? Are you man enough to take it? (To Harris) What’s the problem, pal?

Harris: You, boss, you’re such a hero, you’re so rich, how come you’re coming down here and wasting your time with such a bunch of bums?

Baldwin: You see this watch? You see this watch?

Harris: Yeah.

Baldwin: That watch costs more than your car. I made 970,000 dollars last year, how much you make? You see pal, that’s who I am, and you’re nothing. Nice guy? I don’t give a shit. Good father. Fuck you, go home and play with your kids. You want to work here, close. You think this is abuse? You think this is abuse, you cock-sucker. You can’t take this, how can you take the abuse you get on a sit. If you don’t like it, leave. I can go out there tonight, the materials you got, make myself 15,000 dollars. Tonight. In two hours. Can you? Can you?

Go and do likewise. AIDA. Get mad you son-of-a-bitch. Get mad. You know what it takes to sell real-estate? It takes brass balls to sell real estate. Go and do likewise, gents. The money’s out there, you pick it up, it’s yours, you don’t, I got no sympathy for you. You want to go out on those sits tonight and close, close, it’s yours, if not, you’re going to be shining my shoes. And you know what you’ll be saying. Bunch of losers sitting around in a bar: ”Oh yeah, I used to be a salesman. It’s a tough racket.”
These are the new leads. These are the Glengarry leads. And to you, they’re gold. And you don’t get them. Why? Because to give them to you is just throwing them away. They’re for closers. I’d wish you good luck, but you wouldn’t know what to do with it if you got it. (To Harris) And to answer your question, pal: Why am I here? I came here because Mitch and Murray asked me to, they asked me for a favor. I said the real favor, follow my advice and fire your fuckin’ ass because a loser is a loser.

— 1 month ago

Johnny cash is epic enough to be death himself. Man in black.

— 1 month ago

#Cars #highway #tiltshift #photography

— 2 months ago
#Cars highway tiltshift photography 
I dont smoke or drink, but music must have some sort of intoxication due to how it occupies the mind and acceses the memory like alcohol to the brain, making it reach levels out of the ordinary.
"Remember"
(Yea, yea, yea)
[Verse 1]
I hope you’re proud of me
Dude I grew to be
Ingenuity influenced by your eulogy
Going through memories
Like they were movies scenes
I know I’ve been the shit
All these people full of me
Are you made of
I guess I’m fooling myself too
There’s just a bunch of shit
I wish I could tell you, but
This life move fast, I never knew that
Yours wouldn’t have lasted
The dirt hitting your casket, like raindrops
I swear I’ll let you know when the pain stops
For now I need to run to to any place that the train stops
And everybody wanna talk to me about some business shit
Never really listening, couldn’t get real interested
My days get darker, so the haze get sparked up
All this hate, sound the same when my name get brought up
You had a girl, I kinda wish you knocked her up
So I could meet your son and talk you up (Talk you up)
[Hook]
I remember when we were just kids
We knew nothing at all,
We’d talk about the life we lived
In West Virginia,
Lost somewhere out in
West Virginia
[Verse 2]
It’s a dark science, when your friends start dying
Like how could he go, he was part lion
Life goes on, tears all dried in
Couple years are goin’ by, by then
Can you please help me find my friend
I’ll give you anything you need multiplied by ten
I heard he moved to a place where the time don’t answer
You don’t need money, all you got is time to spend
Life is short, don’t ever question the length
It’s cool to cry, don’t ever question your strength
I recommend no limits, intricate thought, go ‘head just give it a shot
You’ll remember shit you’ve forgot
[Bridge]
Cause way back then I didn’t know shit
And I don’t know shit now
And when the world’s looking hopeless
I’ma still hold shit down
[Hook]
I remember when we were just kids
We knew nothing at all,
We’d talk about the life we lived
In West Virginia,
Lost somewhere out in
West Virginia

I dont smoke or drink, but music must have some sort of intoxication due to how it occupies the mind and acceses the memory like alcohol to the brain, making it reach levels out of the ordinary.

"Remember"

(Yea, yea, yea)

[Verse 1]
I hope you’re proud of me
Dude I grew to be
Ingenuity influenced by your eulogy
Going through memories
Like they were movies scenes
I know I’ve been the shit
All these people full of me
Are you made of
I guess I’m fooling myself too
There’s just a bunch of shit
I wish I could tell you, but
This life move fast, I never knew that
Yours wouldn’t have lasted
The dirt hitting your casket, like raindrops
I swear I’ll let you know when the pain stops
For now I need to run to to any place that the train stops
And everybody wanna talk to me about some business shit
Never really listening, couldn’t get real interested
My days get darker, so the haze get sparked up
All this hate, sound the same when my name get brought up
You had a girl, I kinda wish you knocked her up
So I could meet your son and talk you up (Talk you up)

[Hook]
I remember when we were just kids
We knew nothing at all,
We’d talk about the life we lived
In West Virginia,
Lost somewhere out in
West Virginia

[Verse 2]
It’s a dark science, when your friends start dying
Like how could he go, he was part lion
Life goes on, tears all dried in
Couple years are goin’ by, by then
Can you please help me find my friend
I’ll give you anything you need multiplied by ten
I heard he moved to a place where the time don’t answer
You don’t need money, all you got is time to spend
Life is short, don’t ever question the length
It’s cool to cry, don’t ever question your strength
I recommend no limits, intricate thought, go ‘head just give it a shot
You’ll remember shit you’ve forgot

[Bridge]
Cause way back then I didn’t know shit
And I don’t know shit now
And when the world’s looking hopeless
I’ma still hold shit down

[Hook]
I remember when we were just kids
We knew nothing at all,
We’d talk about the life we lived
In West Virginia,
Lost somewhere out in
West Virginia

— 3 months ago
#Macmiller 
The Morning

The Morning

— 3 months ago
Jollof Girls

I met mandinka girl
She evoked me
she held her head high,
she was fiesty!

I met a Wollof girl
She was polite
she rubbed my head,
She was classy!

I met a Fula girl
She smiled at me,
The sun was shunned
By her beauty!!

and when the Jola Girl walked everyone stared,
up, down, up,
Dont tempt me!!

— 4 months ago with 1 note
#gambia