Contrary to popular belief:

I'm complicated.
What it is one time PAC DIV.
My mind is a blood red brick house on Stone street
with thousands of rooms; blue mirrors,
the auroma of marajuana and music.
Cacoethes Scribendi. Get it tattooed on my wrist.
New Orleans native. My accent proves it all.
I am finally beggining to accept the fact that I am meant to be alone.
I am forever in the cycle of change.
I tend to treat serious situations like how I treat strangers.
I'm a starving writer and a dying phtographer.
No one will ever comprehend or understand.
When I die I want Bob Marley playing at my gravesite.
I am the rose that grew from concrete.



5.17.2010


Livin' Life: Miami from Sid Ashford on Vimeo.


I usually don't share my goodies for the sake of it going mainstream.
But this guy deserves reconition for his work. He's truly a artist.
I look up to him. He's a cool mind, I hope I meet him someday.

http://sidashford.com/