knitting, riding bikes, maps maps maps, beer, making books, sewing, stitching, glueing, painting, sucking at pool, collecting muni passes, clean laundry, bad jokes, really good stories, scarves, trying not to off my hair, collecting little pieces of paper in my pockets, your mom, laughing at marina's opera voice, allen, the smoking chair, petting the darling cats, bart riding, earthquakes, musica de muchos genres, scraping by
my favorite city.
kicking myself for not introducing myself to eugene hütz. waaah.
current: manu chao, murder city devils, minus the bear, kaki king, radiohead, simon and garfunkel, devendra, cursive, good life, les savy fav, why?, wolf parade, animal collective, fleet foxes, dodos, explosions in the sky, andrew bird, the format, metric
current: repeats lately. in need of on-demand in my bedroom.
current: project runway (adios stella :( .....), wii on the way!
current: in need!
someday, far away, elsewhere.
through the hidden field there is a completely forgotton meadow. the shadow whispered nightengale, daughter of the mirkwood. she is the shining star whose glimmer should never fade. she does the timeless dance of old.
just on the other side of the troll bridge is the home of our phantom hero, the keeper of the light, guardian of the stones. the devil eggs as they are known throughout the land. his mission quest is to ride the scarlet swan to the unforsaken palace to destroy the mask of guardon, lord of the masquerade, man of a million faces.
do you remember that day in october when the wizards parade marched through town? the warlords promised to tirade the village and burn the village down. the clouds turned blind, the houses swallowed by vines. women and children vanished, only two of the tribe were left alive, the gardens lay buried and trampled.
i was journeying the secret portals of the wilderness, a mystic place where monsters and maidens rampage through history. where fury comes down from the mountaintops. if i stick to the path i will be in the presence of thieves, the role of those. amidst the magic thicket i will run into the berserker for certain, upon his very dark horse. if i seek advice from doctor nobody and mister nowhere, i shall indeed get an answer.
go to the planet's ending where love lies bleeding, where words have no meaning. walk the endless corridor in the shadow of the hall of myth. open the door beyond forever, she will be waiting on the other side. together, you will protect the ever horizon.