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Michael Sjobeck

LOVE was Gods first word!

About Me

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My Interests

Nature, Literature and Love.... Camping high into the Cascades or along the Oregon Coast... Rivers, Meadows, Waterfalls, Wild Horses and Wide Open Spaces...

I'd like to meet:

I've met her and shes truely beautiful :)

Music:

~The Beatles~ ~The Carpenters~ ~The Monkees~ ~ Erick Saint-Laurent ~ ~ Jacqueline Taieb ~ ~The Rolling Stones~ ~The Kinks~ ~The Three O'Clock~ ~ Valeri Liemstev ~ ~ Cream ~ ~ Bobby Dylan ~ ~ Francois Hardy ~ ~ Brian Eno ~ ~ Mazzy Star ~ ~ Wilco ~ ~ Ladytron ~ ~ Strawberry Switchblade~ ~ Joy Division ~ ~ The Smiths ~ ~ Chantal Goya ~ ~ The Chameleons U.K ~ ~ Faun Fables ~ ~ Interpol ~ ~ Mum ~ ~ Geraldine ~ ~ David Bowie ~ ~ The Brian Jonestown Massacre ~ ~ Sigur Ros ~ ~ Victoire Scott ~ ~ Azure Ray ~ ~ Rogue Wave ~ Michel Fugaine ~ ~ Gram Parsons ~ ~ Elliott Smith ~ ~ The Shins ~ ~ Belle and Sebastian ~ The Shermans ~ ~ Anton A. Newcombes... Top Secret Solo Works ~ ~ Thelonious Monk ~ ~ Sonny Rollins ~ ~ John Coltrane ~ ~ Chet Baker ~ ~ Miles Davis ~ ~ Woodie Guthrie ~ Ry Cooder ~ ~ Kent ~ ~ Smoosh ~ ~ Mississippi John Hurt ~ ~ The Pink Snowflakes ~ ~ Architecture in Helsinki ~ ~ Anais Mitchell ~ ~ Simon and Garfunkel ~ ~ Silver Jews ~ ~ The Postal Service ~ ~ The Motorhomes ~ ~ Stina Nordenstam ~ ~ Kashmir ~ ~ Stephen Malkmus ~ ~ The Helio Sequence ~ ~ Joshua McCurty ~ ~ Tambourine Halo ~ ~ The Love Generation ~

Movies:

I mostly enjoy the classics such as Wuthering Heights ~ Doctor Zhivago ~ Splendor in the Grass. East of Eden. Roman Holiday. Gone With The Wind. To Kill a Mocking Bird. Through a Glass Darkly. Escape from Witch Mountain! Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid... Blood of a Poet... Grapes of Wrath... Breakfast at Tiffany's. Cyrano de Bergerac. Les Miserables....! Wizard of Oz... :) Cassablanca... Paris Texas... Anything by Ingmar Bergman or Fellini... The Sky Over Berlin... Newer movies ='s A very Long Engagement... Brokeback Mountain...

Television:

IF IT WASNT FOR TELEVISION, I WOULD MOST ASSUREDLY BE DEAD,and of course, my life completely meaningless... Excluding of Course The WALTONS!!! :) LITTLE HOUSE on the PRAIRIE!!! MASTERPIECE THEATRE and ANTIQUES ROAD SHOW... Nature programs are topping too, but needless to say, I would much prefer to be out there!!!

Books:

French Poetry, Arthur Rimbaud, Charles Baudelaire, Saint John Perse, Robert Desnos, LAUTREMONT!!! and Victor Hugo... Russian Mikael Lermontov, Alexander Pushkin. Vladimir Mayakovsky. Edith Sodergran. Yevgeny Yevtushenko.... Ingmar Bergman... Anton Chekov... Knut Hamsun. Rainer Maria Rilke. Leonid Tolstoy. August Strindberg. Fydor Dostoyevsky. Herman Hesse. D.H lawrence..... All time favourite book ='s Le petite Prince! Antoine de Saint Exupery

Heroes:

My heroes include"everything" in this world that moves, that feels, that breathes, and that suffers! including winter white Russian dwarf hamsters by the name of JOHANNES and VICTORIA and ELIZABETH. Also these others forms which were called James Dean! Joan of Arc. J. Krishnamurti. (good old ludvig von). Walt Whitman. William Blake. Marc Chagall. Oscar Wilde. Steven Patrick Morrissey. Edith Sodergran. Vincent Van Gogh. Federico Garcia Lorca. Carl Sandburg. Emily Bronte... Ann Bronte ... Charlotte Bronte... Goethe... Arthur Rimbaud. (a season in hell) Kenneth Patchen. (do the dead know what time it is?) Wilfred Owen... Albert Einstein... Carl Sagan...Unity Infinity... Soren Kierkegaard... Tatjana Solentia. Audrey Hepburn... Gregory Peck... Henry David Thoreau... John Muir... Henri Le Jeune... Sandrine Joyeux... . Katharina Rosenkranz. Jean Cocteau. HIS MAJESTIES LORD SIR ANTON ALFRED NEWCOMBE...The Dalai Lama...The Buddha... Faeries and Angels Everywhere!

My Blog

The Passages

The Passages     Into the whirling sweetnesses of all the winds And turbulences, On this one cerulean sphere!   You see,  just now my parched red lips Are akin to the opaline moon ...
Posted by Michael Sjobeck on Wed, 02 May 2007 03:07:00 PST

The Anniversary

The Anniversary   My little Mischa... The graveyard is so crowded With tombstones that you can barely walk in it. And then the Autumn leaves are so thick, That the earth is barely visible... Oh, ...
Posted by Michael Sjobeck on Tue, 01 May 2007 03:10:00 PST

The Thief Who Went To Sea!

The thief who went to sea...   The waves were appearing and then re-appearing as if from a far off world...   On a high dune a young man watched for a long while, a merchant ship cross the w...
Posted by Michael Sjobeck on Tue, 01 May 2007 02:47:00 PST

FLOWERS PEACHS GRASS AND GARDEN

  FLOWERS PEACHS GRASS AND GARDEN   FLOWERS        PEACHES               GRASS    &nb...
Posted by Michael Sjobeck on Tue, 01 May 2007 10:00:00 PST

Kittens To Be Cuddled...

kittens To Be Cuddled.     ( july 1987)   Slowly squeaks an aging door. Which sounds tonight while brothers sleep. As every ghostly figure stirs. As every tree will greet the ...
Posted by Michael Sjobeck on Tue, 01 May 2007 09:32:00 PST

Christmas Came At Last

  Christmas Came At Last.   The Soldiers Handed Out Candy Canes To The Children...   And Had Them Watch... As They Raised Their Purple Machine Guns.   And Murdered Those, Who Had ...
Posted by Michael Sjobeck on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 01:57:00 PST

The Flight Of A Ladybug...

  THE FLIGHT OF A LADYBUG                  The Sirens       Could Be Heard In The Distance Like eerie...
Posted by Michael Sjobeck on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 06:18:00 PST

There Is Music In The Next Room...

  There Is Music In The Next Room.   There Is Music In The Next Room...  And Also Voices. You Lie In Bed As If In A Childs Dream... All The More Enchanting And Mysterious Than A Silhoue...
Posted by Michael Sjobeck on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 06:06:00 PST

Tracy Rain...

    TRACY RAIN    O Tracy Rain Sleeps In The Day. It's Easier That Way.  With No One In And No One Out. There Are No Wounds To Cry About...   She Smiles A...
Posted by Michael Sjobeck on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 05:55:00 PST

I Listened To The Sea...

   The Mariners.    There I had carried her briefly. Though estuaries of uncertainty... Through wintered seas as drunk as I had ever seen. Through undercurrents more beautiful than...
Posted by Michael Sjobeck on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 05:10:00 PST