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DJ_Mara_Blade

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About Me

Wake. Breathe. Rise. Live. Time is not your friend.

"-Why are you alive?
-I'm alive, I live, to safeguard the continuity of this great society. To serve Librya.
-It's circular. You exist to continue your existence. What's the point?
-What's the point of your existence?
-To feel. Because you've never done it, you can never know it, but it's as fine as breath. And without it, without love, without anger, without sorrow, breath is just a clock, ticking."
.... (-Mary's Interrogation, "Equilibrium" 2002)

"Your life is an occasion. Rise to it."
.... (-Edward Magorium, "Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium" 2007)


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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Fellow techs, DJs, writers, actors, musicians, artists, dancers, etc. I like people who can open their minds to something new and interesting, and who can open mine in the process as well.

I've started up a new group on MySpace called The Green, as inspired by the local watering hole by Queens College often used as post-show meeting grounds. It's open to theatre folk of all kinds, techs, actors, performers, directors, what have you, and is intended for your general meet and greet, ads and job listings, questions, comments, and war stories that must be shared! Welcome! Join! Share your knowledge, your information, your trials! I promise you won't get carded!
http://groups.myspace.com/thegreen

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VALERIE SHLAYAN
Son. Father. Brother. Uncle.
We Will Remember, And Love You Always
November 14, 1945 - December 14, 2007

YENTA SHLAYAN
Beloved Wife, Mother, Grandmother
We Will Love You And Miss You Always
June 13, 1924 - April 8, 2006

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My Blog

Time for Some Campaigning! Election 2008

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Posted by on Thu, 30 Oct 2008 10:27:00 GMT

My Poetry: I love.

I love.Do you see?I love.I love so openly and so freely and so fully that I risk love.I love. I am love. I live in love.I love, and hence fear loving.With such self invested and a scene so...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Aug 2008 18:58:00 GMT

My Poetry: Savor

SavorGiven a moment of your timeI would savor every inch of skinDevour the scent with which you call meBathe in your breath, sweet as forbidden fruit.Lips dripping with hungerFor reaching fingers, gra...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 19:21:00 GMT

My Poetry: Blue

BlueSaw your eyes in the sky today,And I was blessed with a memory as though silk had slid over my face.A kiss I am wont without, but a warmth I long for.That sweet shudder.I sent the sun your way to ...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 18:00:00 GMT

Fun Quotes to be Remembered. Friends feel free to add!

"Do not be infected by our own propaganda!" -The Screwtape Letters by C.S. Lewis"Real women are pinched in and propped up." -The Screwtape Letters by C.S. Lewis"Sometimes the magic sounds like tape." ...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 01:31:00 GMT

Survey about myself

TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The SurveyName:SharlyneBirthday:10-25-83Birthplace:Brooklyn NYCurrent Location:Queens NYEye Color:hazelHair Color:(smirk)Height:5'4"Right Handed or Left Handed:rightYour Herit...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 09:40:00 GMT

My Poetry: Amen

A piece of spoken word I wrote a few years ago. Performed at the Producers Club on 44th street in New York NY. The show was called "An Invitation To Breathe"AmenLay waste to your life with the words o...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 07:34:00 GMT

My Poetry: Things To Have On An Island

Things To Have On An IslandCulture and artVintage and boudoirImage and danceColor and music and life.Family.Playing alongSeeing and breathingThe heat of your mouthLoving and fucking and sleeping.You.F...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 21:10:00 GMT

My Poetry: Blessing

BlessingMay there always be love, given and returned,For love is a joy to which there is no equal.Blessed is he who values the lifeblood of the universe,The connection between us all. May strength be ...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 01:57:00 GMT

My Poetry: The Dagger Ten

The Dagger TenAnother man gone and replaced by someone else.It is the same faceBut the eyes gaze past instead of through.It is the same voiceBut the song now sung seems out of tune.In my bed I wake al...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 01:38:00 GMT