Wednesday, June 22, 2011

A hunger, that feeds on a well-spring of emotion, locked away.  Released by accident and fortune, yet in release it grows and swallows up more, finding a need that satisfies a hunger yet grows exponentially.

The more fed, the more wanted, the greater the hunger, unquenchable, unsatiable, untenable.

How and why, lost on the field, as the hunger abandons and consumes its fortune, while it seeks its soul. 


















soul

Make Mine Freedom - 1948


American Form of Government

Who's on First? Certainly isn't the Euro.