Poetry.
Blankets and film.
ZANTIGOS
Wishing for someone to talk to 'bout writing.
Needing Metric albums.
Finding obsession with Elliott Smith.
Sleep, sleep, sleep.
Carrie Bradshaw.
fear of dreaming, baths, jim carroll, charles bukowski, electronica dancing, marijuana, writing, reading, conversation, sleep, flannel, paint, smooth pens, wine, tobacco, the city, driving, not driving, grass, snow, humor, laughing, hugging, rich colors, wes anderson films, my record player, typewriter authenticity, gravel, random people at bars i write about, walking about Chicago with Lit Kids.
I wrote these. Strokx.
Broken Social Scene
Björk
Sigur Rós
Sufjan Stevens
Interpol
The Shins
Snowden
Architecture in Helsinki
Peter Bjorn and John
Modest Mouse
The Radio Dept.
The Knife
Arcade Fire
Billie Holiday
Nat King Cole
Sinatra
Jon Brion
Clap Your Hands and Say Yeah
Grace Kelly
Xiu Xiu
MSI
I love anything jazz. Also. When I feel bad ass. I put on some Yeah Yeah Yeahs and let Karen O. inhabit my body for an ablum length or so. And Interpol is played regularly. Because Stella Was A Diver and She Was Always Down is the only song that's ever made such an impression.
WINGS OF DESIRE.
SATC. ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT.
Jim Carroll has my heart.
Hallie Gronquist is unlike any other being I've ever met. I know I cannot find any other who would get exactly what I feel, describe, smile at or snark over. She is my other half, and we share a soul. Throughout the start of our friendship to recent there has been no creases or disintegrating worries. She's been my ally through every treacherous, painful time to the most amazing and life changing experiences. Hallie thank you for everything, lave. Seriously. You've helped mold me into who I am today, and I thank you for doing so and more. I lave you.