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Caleb.

play these things like piano keys

About Me



i'm caleb and i love some things.


music for you

My Interests

My Savior, Iceland, Reeses Puffs, veganism, raw foodists, argyle, complex carbohydrates, continental breakfast, guitars, mandolins, music, peanut butter, chocolate, bananas, play-doh, cooking and baking, holgas, coffee, teas, art, paisley, friends, felt, colours, quilts, photography, flashmobs, independent films, xylophones, vibraphones.

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I'd like to meet:

One million faces; each one diverse.

Music:

put on some

The Envy Corps, Jaguar Love, Past Lives, Sigur Ros, Midlake, Sufjan Stevens, Wilco, Ben Jones, Feist, Pedro the Lion, Ben Kweller, Broken Social Scene, Aqualung, Nickel Creek, The Winston Jazz Routine, The Dying Seconds, Amiina, Montag, Radiohead, Sean Watkins, Dustin O'Halloran, Bright Eyes, Chris Thile, The Strokes, The Blood Brothers

and i'll be fine.

Movies:

Big Fish
A Beautiful Mind
Little Miss Sunshine
Stranger Than Fiction
Monstertorsdag
When Harry Met Sally
The Royal Tenenbaums
Anything by the Marx Brothers

Television:

The Captain and Casey Show,
Arrested Development,
Conan,
The Office

Books:

Winnie the Pooh, Alice in Wonderland, Through the Looking Glass

Heroes:

My Savior, my pastors, and Gene Gene the Dancing Machine

My Blog

Pollen Parade

This droning of bees is paralyzing meAnd my ears are ringing softly but are ringing nonethelessSilent and strong and but a shape against the sunSo they carry me awayBut I am not afraidAscending and as...
Posted by Caleb. on Tue, 08 May 2007 11:00:00 PST

Sea Glass

I think sometimes simple is okay:   I saw you through miles of sea glassStanding there waitingStanding still smilingAnd it was enough to make me runEvery mile without stoppingDon't go anywhere Th...
Posted by Caleb. on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 10:56:00 PST

He Had Just Become Our Own

In here we grew our mindful museOn vines of strange yet friendly hueThey refused to let the sun illuminate the roomAnd insisted our portraits could do without itOur otherworldly friend crawled down fr...
Posted by Caleb. on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 12:09:00 PST

It's Simple, Seeing as You're Locked Away Pt. 2

This comes from two perspectives; the artist and the canvas.   I’ve sat and imagined what to do with youI’ve underestimated these painted palmsDried cracks in my hands only grow on me...
Posted by Caleb. on Thu, 06 Apr 2006 08:55:00 PST

Free and Flying, Fear-Defying

Happiness behind doors we hadn't knownLifeless hands locked us inFalse colors, false homeLove to you, adversariesWe smile at you while our faces break the waterWe become contentLike fools parading car...
Posted by Caleb. on Mon, 13 Feb 2006 07:48:00 PST