Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Monday, September 19, 2011


i am coming for you.

When from our better selves we have too long been parted by the hurrying world, and droop. Sick of its business, of its pleasures tired, how gracious, how benign in solitude. William Wordsworth

Violent passions are formed in solitude. In the busy world no object has time to make a deep impression. Henry Home

Our language has wisely sensed the two sides of being alone. It has created the word loneliness to express the pain of being alone. And it has created the word solitude to express the glory of being alone. Paul Tillich

A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds. Percy Bysshe Shelley

Friday, September 16, 2011

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Monday, September 5, 2011

No More Buggin.


I Want You


this mountain
is a shroud

a bear sleeping
a cry in the wind
that becomes the wind
and came from the wind

(yet the wind blows it away)

it is speckled with fresh water splashing
feel it cool on your hands



Saturday, September 3, 2011


Suddenly the drunken sweetheart appeared out of my door.
She drank a cup of ruby wine and sat by my side.
Seeing and holding the lockets of her hair
My face became all eyes, and my eyes all hands.

Meet Elliott

Drive All Over Town (until he tracks her down)
Between the Bars (from Good Will Hunting)
Last Call (epic) (i love this song)
Good to Go (so beautiful)
Needle in the Hay (with Royal Tenenbaums scene)
The White Lady Loves You More (h note) (ps she doesn't)

Last Interview

Friday, September 2, 2011

Totally Pretty

Shooting Star

Last night,
I saw the realm of joy and pleasure.
There I melted like salt;
no religion, no blasphemy,
no conviction or uncertainty remained.
In the middle of my heart,
a star appeared,
and the seven heavens were lost in its brilliance.

look out for the Orionids- October 16-27
listen to this song by Joan Osborne



how i love a good teepee

Kerouac + Klee

good dudes. get to know them if you dont.