August 2010
2 posts
Patti and Robert
Sharing my piece on Just Kids, Remembering Robert for A Gathering of the Tribes.
In direct connection:
Patti Smith’s “Land” from her 1975 album Horses
December 2009
2 posts
There is no bleaker moment in the life of the city than that one which crosses...
– Anais Nin (A Spy in the House of Love) (via tweexcore)
October 2009
3 posts
September 2009
3 posts
Reality continues to ruin my life.
August 2009
23 posts
all wisdom ends in paradox
Changing of the seasons
It has arrived. As Tom Robbins once said, “the sun has gone to entertain other options.” You can tell by the familiar briskness in the air, the dawdling leaves spiraling off their branches, the people trading their Frisbees for videogames, that autumn is arriving with an august presence. Suddenly we need more sleep to feel satisfied, more layers to prevent goose pimples, more carbohydrates to...
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nihilnoetia:
(via jerriann)
Infinity:
Pūrṇam adaḥ pūrṇam idam
Pūrṇāt pūrṇam udacyate
Pūrṇasya pūrṇam...
– http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Infinity
Meteors
It was too cloudy, too overcast to even fondle the idea of catching a glimpse of shooting stars. I’ve got my toes crossed for clarity tonight.
Where do I belong?
right on
closertotheocean:
pssst-carrots:
city? country?city? country? city?country?city? country? ?CITH?!?! COUNTRY?!?!?
I don’t know. I seem to like them both equally. *sigh*
this happens in my head all day, every day.
to be or not to be. that’s not really a question.
– jean-luc godard (via smut-to-go)
There is a difference between a society that curtails my freedom and a society...
July 2009
45 posts
Thoughtless actions give the left a bad name... →
Without music, life would be a mistake.
– Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche (via littlemiss)
An earthworm does not become two worms when cut in... →
How long does someone have to live their life before they fully possess it (?).
something old
a reminder…
nihilnoetia:
Aren’t we all just narcissists, at the end of the day? Aren’t we all just that little bit concerned about how we present to the world? About face time? Don’t we all wonder exactly what it is we mean to others, and what they mean to us? Of course this is the way of things; we are purely subjective creatures temporally experiencing our own realities and when we...
You never find your identity by looking for it.
monday
nomad
yam
and
damn
am I missing any?