[brooklyn betty's 4 new designs to be ready soon! designed by Forest and Dylan Allread]
[TIME AFTER TIME]
Might as well grab and hold and never let go ’cause nothing gonna put the kick to the drum while you stop sign – done – and your dreams flow
With every light I am hitting, there’s one that I am missing.
Getting close to the top pole, then the road starts twisting.
I’m kicking kick after kick, mission after mission.
If this is how missing feels, Real, no need to throw copper & gold to the bottom of the well – No need to be wishing.
I’m kicking kick after kick, mission after mission.
[Betty Peaks!; a collab piece by Forest and Dylan Allread; black ink on 25"x19" Sno Cone French Paper]
Onnnnnn the fence.. Until I tear it downnnnn.
“All men dream; but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dream with open eyes, to make it possible.” – T.E. Lawrence
Make-or-Break[fast]
[Boston, Mass. Transportation #01; designed by dylan christian allread]
We collide like atoms in a tank
Got all I ever wanted on the mattress
I’d never lock up what I have in a bank
Because the train travels over rocky graves
And sometimes my ramblings get caught on an awkward tongue
Slow motion on a road
The open beginning and the cliffs at the end
On a different coast
It’s so easy to push send
But I never liked the taste of a stamp
The message gets taken with the ebb
I’ll miss you until I don’t know
I’ll miss you until I don’t know when
