Writing, reading, learning, laughing, kissing, looking, stretching, breathing, sneezing, wondering.
I'd like to meet some of my boyfriends from back in elementary school in Miamisburg, Ohio because I was one confused little kid. I'd like to meet Indian strippers because I am fascinated by them. I'd like to meet Camalo somewhere slightly loud where we would have a good vantage point and comfortable seats and talk for hours while occasionally looking at other people. I'd like to meet Dana on a porch somewhere in summer with lots of cold beer and some weed and stay there for a week. I'd like to meet Erica somewhere warm with water and smile. I'd like to meet Anais Nin and ask her about Henry Miller. I'd like to meet Billie Holiday and give her a hug. I'd like to meet someone who could give me lots of money to travel and write.
Chris Issack, Fiona Apple, Billie Holiday, Astrud Gilberto, Asian Massive, The Flaming Lips, Micropixie, Robin Sukhadia, Asha Bosle, Sarah Vaughan, Air, Atmosphere, Johnny Cash, any atmospheric drum&bass, Neko Case, RJD2, Living Legends, DJ Illigan.
David Lynch, Y Tu Mama Tambien, Jean-Pierre Jeunet, Satyajit Ray, John Sayles, City of God, Dirty Pretty Things, Wes Anderson, movies in which Vince Vaughn appears and makes me laugh.
I watch TV all the time but have still not managed to getover being embarrassed about it so I'm not going to tell what I watch, but most of it centers around whatever is one MTV or the Food Network when I am feeling tried and cranky. Six Feet Under, which I watched on my friend's TIVO, was a damn good show though.
Mohammed Ali, Asra Nomani, Chitra Divakruni, my mom, Robin, Erica, Carrie Bradshaw.