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Nikolai

firemagi

About Me

Tarara Who is the Eyebrow God - Lilith liked to climb on top and he kept her close always Eve continued to lie still like a fish like a dead fish thinking of England Two swords always for my friends one to protect our back and one for our front a new era or error is just around the corner The sky is falling It takes two to fuck it all up hence the Noah myth Spring was over and summer perfunctorily attacked, pushing its new magic on and at us in the warm wind. Time to play again with fire Cuba here we come Viva el revolucion! Do not suffer fools gladly

My Interests

Writing, Music, Philosophy, Plays, Poetry Art A Magician should Always Take time To the ruse To the illusion

Music:

Bowie,Nancy Sinatra,Amon Tobin,Zoe Keating,Diana Obscura,Leonard Cohen,VelvetUnderground,Lillian Furneaux,The Mills Brothers,Lee Scratch Perry,Tom Waits,Gillian Welch,Sola Rosa,Atmosphere,Bauhaus,Johnny Cash,The Smiths,Module,Pitch Black,Iggy Pop,Lou Reed,Dead Can Dance,Herbaliser,Roots Manuva,Lloyd Cole,Led Zep,Black Sabbath,Pink Floyd,The Andrews Sisters,Jimi Hendrix,Headless Chickens,Guns N Roses,Safran,Kries,Dvorak,Esma Redzepova,Doch,The Cure,Psychedelic Furs,New Order,Cocteau Twins,Spearhead,Nick Cave,Laibach,Janes Addiction,Tool,Hextatic,Taraf de Haidouks,John Williams,Disposable Heroes of Hipocrisy,Dead Kennedys,Bad Brains,Patti Smith,Faith No More,

Movies:

Jesus of Montreal, Amores Perros, Barfly, Naked, Baraka, Latcho Drom, Closer, Secretary, The 25th Hour, Taxi Driver, Existenz, No Man's Land, Nikita, Wild At Heart, Pans Labyrinth, Dity of God, Tsotsi, Children of Men, .. width="425" height="350" ..

Television:

not the kind friends have that is real friends but the kind that twitches your mind and makes that person stick there and sucking on your sensibilities the way a child toys with a broken insect

Books:

"Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing." - Anais Nin

Heroes:

My Mirror & the lack of Closure in my life haha .. width="425" height="350" ..

My Blog

In the Mangroves

Salty tang stabs my tongue the dew drips delicately as I wade in the creek watching and waiting dreaming and listening a mosquito hums bites and recoils I look at the clay I look at my mind my life my...
Posted by Nikolai on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 08:36:00 PST

Who killed Cinderella?

I think I did it with the glass slipper
Posted by Nikolai on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 04:53:00 PST

Birth of the Intellectual

Drank Wine Discussed politics philosophy More Wine then turned into a pumpkin
Posted by Nikolai on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 04:48:00 PST

terracotta ghost

The curly haired lass prances outside the ferry with her sad twinkly eyes    
Posted by Nikolai on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 06:21:00 PST

Complacent God Revisited

I carry the cross of a complacent god Half of the oil painting always Sitting half a smile half a tear No end no closure I swig some more wine Read Write & Question...
Posted by Nikolai on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 02:09:00 PST

To the sad children

When I tore your heart asunder I did a good thing I let loose your creative drive yet you became a shallow fashion victim The real question is the loss worth the gain or is creativity real when one be...
Posted by Nikolai on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 03:43:00 PST

Oh hell

The serpent in any of the nymphs the hipocrisy just below
Posted by Nikolai on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 06:47:00 PST

Fish & Chip Grirl

Stop giving so much Stop treating me like a princess You are my best friend ..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />  Ask before you take princess Don't set prece...
Posted by Nikolai on Mon, 23 Jul 2007 02:49:00 PST

which one are you

As the new century came upon us it offered me various pleasures some too hideous to recount and some of the best ever they have become known as some of the best and worst this century has too offer w...
Posted by Nikolai on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 08:00:00 PST

Feeling Real

Behind the pigs bladder lights There is A magic street Soaked in an old swamp Where tattooed poplar puppets dance There are always endings But often beginnings...
Posted by Nikolai on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 06:04:00 PST