Kentmckenzie - Poet Kent A. McKenzie

A little travel inspiration for your weekend! 

Just epic...

To all the ass-hat jocks who beat me up in school Now I’m the one that’s cool I’m the one that’s cool [x]

You Weren’t Using This Life Anyway

These hours, small and dangerous, they Tick tick ticks Under foot, feeling around in     the dark, waiting. howl at the street light easier than hiking through mountains, nature’s a bitch. So while you rummage through the soft folds of the pain you carry, remember the little hours, How they taunted you. How they hunted you, breathless. Tag, you’re dead dead dead.

I grill in the dark.

Can you feel the silence in this place?

Old giant beeches in the Carpathians by Scyld Scefing

Love drums!!

Brilliant gold band on a turkey feather I found on the snow.

FIVE DAYS LEFT! Holy crap only five days? After two years, the finish line is in sight... October 28th!