I spend a lot of time talking to inanimate objects. I think I live for moments of poignant ephemeral beauty and for the ways we learn to understand and talk about them. Art is, hands-down, the love of my life.
You can see some things I made here .
the things we find and what we make of them, the construction of bridges, personal mythologies, relativity, sophie calle, joseph cornell, yoko ono, my father's heart, love in all its forms
that ramshackle house of crazy love and support, people who try, people who keep trying, people who think, people who make me think, people who want to know more, people who make room, people who will tell me stories, people who listen to my stories, witty folk, wacky folk, people who talk with their hands, people who are endlessly enthralled amazed or fascinated, people who stop to notice, kind people, people who tell the truth, people who are accountable for their actions, people who will go for midnight walks, long walks in the rain, or spur of the moment trips to the beach with me, people who make, say, or do lovely things, people who thrive on things like fresh air and the sound of the ocean, people who do nice things for each other out of the blue, anyone who laughs so hard that they cry, people for whom trust and love are verbs, people who pay attention, still, any member of any of the summers of love.
and we've already met, but I can't wait to get to know MY NEW PRESS!
love.love.love.
my latest fixations include neko case, regina spektor, feist, and, as always, tom waits.
an affair to remember, eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, me and you and everyone we know, science of sleep, harold and maude, my neighbor toturo, breakfast at tiffany's, dirty dancing, like water for chocolate, sordid lives, high fidelity, rivers and tides, lost in translation, garden state, kicking and screaming, amelie, life as a house, antonioni films, your home movies.
netflix is filling my evenings with the office and northern exposure.
the last book i fell madly in love with was extremely loud and incredibly close. the hours is something like a heart laid out on paper. i also love griffin and sabine, the time traveler's wife, goodnight moon, and miss jasper's garden. i am finally reading the wind-up bird chronicle.
the bold honest and kind