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About Me

"When beauty dissipates in the valves of your heart, its easy for the soul to lose touch with the art.." - Eric D.I'm a musician, and all I do is play guitar and read. One day it'll all pay off. I'm always looking for people who like the same things I do. Namely, music {playing or listening}, art, poetics, television, existence, Sangamon's Principle, or whatever. I just like chillin'. life is too long.

My Interests

Music, Manga, Literature, Astronomy, Movies, Cartoons, Guitar, Poetry, Anime, Art,The MIND.

I'd like to meet:

Someone to be kind to.. Or fellow musicians, who can play some pleasing melody, and jam for hours, looking for that other half of the whole, or a lovely, interesting girl who inspires me to write i.e. a muse..

Music:

Something bluesy when I'm feeling down. Soothing yet enraging when I'm mad. And cleverly constructed when I'm feeling complex. Maddeningly cheerful when I'm happy... However I feel.. Reflects the music I listen to. If you must know, =) I admire, and respect, Dr. Octagon (paramedic fetus of the East), Bob Nesta, Jimi, Amadeus, John Lennon, Ellington, Diz, and Jim.. Just to name a few..

Movies:

La Haine (Hate).

Television:

Family. Guy.

Books:

Latin alphabet anyone?

Heroes:

You, because you have a dream, and thats admirable.

My Blog

For That Little Sister

I dream of... Lovely days on beaches, soft flaxen hair, and eyes, envisioning Long clouds in the setting hours a rotating mass of lifeless energy Rising on it axis to the sound of radio The sounds of...
Posted by Un Futuriste on Sat, 01 Apr 2006 06:26:00 PST

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Fall. Fall. Around. Roll. Roll. Down. Spin. Spin. Upon Climb. Climb. FLY Slip. Slip. Glide Ride. Ride. Ride.
Posted by Un Futuriste on Tue, 14 Mar 2006 12:45:00 PST

Being a Bad Influence (No. 5)

after a brief conversation/revelation last night, i thought i might post these poems again. They bring back many memories. One's very close to my heart, and very revealing of my being. This was the wi...
Posted by Un Futuriste on Wed, 18 Jan 2006 07:00:00 PST

No. Four

I slipped on an oily floor and cracked my head openand wisely decided to leave my skull brokenAs the liquids poured downward into a drain of porcelain My spirit drifted out in a cloud of black smoke N...
Posted by Un Futuriste on Thu, 15 Dec 2005 01:25:00 PST

No. 3

Strange. I see lights in front of me. Headlights. They're so beautiful. Inside them I see rainbows and other optical illusions. Feels like im in a surreal dream. But wouldn't a dream already be consid...
Posted by Un Futuriste on Fri, 25 Nov 2005 11:03:00 PST

No. 2

a Sun flowersbefore my squinting eyesrising through my mindhow high will it gohow high can it getwill it ever set? Questionsshould be saved for the questeons from todayi'll float from star to stardust...
Posted by Un Futuriste on Sun, 25 Sep 2005 12:53:00 PST

No.1

There's an ocean in hereBack and forth it sways Pulled by the moon's massIlluminated by the sun's rays place yourself thereand let it calm your worried mindride the ripples on electric wavesand see wh...
Posted by Un Futuriste on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST