Saturday, September 17, 2011

Friday, September 16, 2011

Brown Bags and A Broad





I chose brown paper bags and tape, to cover the face, hands and feet to take a away the girl's identity.
Basically symbolizing in modern culture, my take on how men really don't care about a girl's personality or anything that defines them, when they are on the hunt for sexual intercourse. Which you find, in most bars, clubs and venues during the nightlife. Enjoy.

Thursday, September 15, 2011

the darkness

i need the darkness
and the darkness needs me
when the light comes
i am set free
seclusion has brought my brain
to sane again
i have been known
to grow
with the mountains
and go with the flow
of rivers and fountains
with no sense of closure
my sane brain
keeps running in circles
endless thoughts and trails
i will follow
as all else fails
every cigarette 
adds to my box of nails
i surface to keep my mind at rise
otherwise
i feel like a suburban clock
keeping time
i stare at all the stars
and then open my eyes
then realize
they are all cars
to bending the truth
knowing its not to far
drowning it all out
drink after drink
at the bar.

-nmbryant

drive my nails

as i drive my nails
into her nautical boards
emotions rise, crashing in like waves
by the hordes
i need more of a sign
than, she's on my beach
waiting at the shore
sometimes i see it
even though, its behind closed doors
like migrating birds
i come back for more
sailing her seas at night
not knowing what's in store
so before you board
yourself in
let me in
like second thoughts
i want to see from your eyes
from the faintest cries
to the darkest lies
my vessel is moored at your dock
never set to sail
my helm is steady on lock
starring down your barrels
with the hammers cocked
no wind in my sails
as you keep it blocked
so before you board
yourself in
let me in
i've tried to dry 
your eyes
but all this rope does
is ties.

-nmbryant

in the corner

i was sitting the corner
not like i used too
this time was different
this time, i choose to
i cross my fingers
and hold the lamp
walking this endless trail
i hope this isnt a trap
further down, i see you
hiding behind that mask
we both pause
with several questions
i would ask
with none you answer
i knew it wouldn't last
left with just the taste
and an unexpressed vacant face
i flee the scene
which now has turned into a dream
eyes are open
with a silent scream
now i need a plan
to escape this baron land
just moving by hand
across this paper
no one will understand

*bring me riches
bring me jewels
bring me the dreams
of discouraged fools

when will you stop
and see what you have done
your words are bullets
and your mouth is a gun
never thinking
or looking back
oblivious to your own attack
i am not your friend
you are to heavy on the burden
by tomorrow morning
you'll be a different person
dragging more behind you
thats for certain.

-nmbryant

feet tied

i keep my feet tied
so i dont run in circles
eyes are ahead
steering clear of the circus
eliminate the noise thats in my head
leaving out all the dreams 
that are dead
i come back to finding you
holding on for so long
with no truth
i'm better off in the darkest seas
where life and light
are out of reach
i been wating for so long
that time has passed
and its all wrong
i need to find my center
through a release
hopes of you are to far
for reach in the deep
every breath across my chest
has me in your depths
until we find you
we wont rest
i've been known
to move across the mountains
blending in like water in a fountain
why has this become
so unglued
with no clue
you are leaving and
tying your shoe
walking down this empty hallway
messages on the phone
i will replay.

-nmbryant

Monday, September 12, 2011

TEETH











Teeth are amazing and very taken for granted. No teeth are the same, but resemble the same structure, pattern, size and shape. Configured in your mouth, making a detail of you, thats uniquely, you. Love em, clean em and use em!

Sunday, September 11, 2011