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About Me

In the wind of the mind arises the turbulence called I. It breaks; down shower the barren thoughts. All life is choked. This desert is the Abyss wherein the Universe. The Stars are but thistles in that waste. Yet this desert is but one spot accursed in a world of bliss. Now and again Travellers cross the desert; they come from the Great Sea, and to the Great Sea they go. As they go they spill water; one day they will irrigate the desert, till it flower. See! five footprints of a Camel! V.V.V.V.V.

My Interests

ritual design, consciousness expansion, death, dying, lucid dreaming

I'd like to meet:

someone who would like to be a partron of the arts.

Music:

falling water, purring motors, alliteration

Movies:

8 1/2, videodrome, city of lost children, blade runner, alien, crash, the forbidden zone, scanners, delicatessen, beauty and the beast (cocteau), grizzly man, vertigo, dune, princess and the warrior, black cat white cat

Television:

twin peaks, public access

Books:

the stranger, do androis dream of electric sheep, neuromancer, as i lay dying, les fleurs du mal, crash, death desire and loss in western culture, the book of lies, the illustrated man, mythologies (barthe)

Heroes:

speciation (macro-evolution), continental drift, climate change, the atomic structure of solids