i like getting off the bus and walking on the median of Cambridge street with all the cars rushing by on both sides,watching people fall asleep on the train. the weather, especially after it's been raining for a while,cognition, neuroscience, developmental psychology, moral relativism, alternative education, bike riding and long walk taking, reading, urban exploration, light, taking pictures, visual culture theory, synesthesia, consciousness, sociology, perspective and aesthetics.
"and i shambled after as i've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders and in the middle you see a blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!"'
someone to inspire the contextual shambling.
someone who has or is willing to put dish soap in a public fountain, someone who doesn't give a fuck about (post)modernism, or maybe some disthymics.
people who live in ALLSTON or near it who like to be silly and stay up late and will be friends.
Something really obscure you've never heard of that earns me A LOT of street cred.
Harold and Maude, Herr Lehman, Waking Life. Tape. Goodbye Lenin. the adventures of sebastian cole.
House.
make way for ducklings
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