"I got lost in the night, without the light
of your eyelids, and when the night surrounded me
I was born again: I was the owner of my own darkness."
from Sonnet LVII--Pablo Neruda
"Awake, arise, or be forever fallen." -John Milton, Paradise Lost
..
Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.
—Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina (1877; trans. Constance Garnett)
Ring Of Fire by Johnny Cash
Love Is A Burning Thing
And It Makes A Fiery Ring
Bound By Wild Desire
I Fell Into A Ring Of Fire
I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire
I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire
The Taste Of Love Is Sweet
When Hearts Like Ours Meet
I Fell For You Like A Child
Oh, But The Fire Went Wild
I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire
I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire
“Life is only a dream and we are the imagination of ourselves.â€
-Bill Hicks
“I'm tired of this back-slapping "Isn't humanity neat?" bullshit. We're a virus with shoes, okay? That's all we are.â€
-Bill Hicks
I like to stay away from the pretentious types...
Photos by Diane Arbus And Other Photographers
Black cherry soda, intuition, great journalism, GQ magazine, highways, empathy, MOMA, eyeshadow, music (because it carries me through everything), corn tortillas, the smell of home depot, my proposal story, arepas, the smell of libraries, traveling, the feeling of coming home after traveling, movie theater butter popcorn, E.T.
essay questions, stand-up comedy, humor in the mundane, the periodic table of elements, dewey decimal system, sun dials, Guiness, M.A.D., braille, red hair dye, kissing, Sundays in bed, absurdity, existentialists, flying foxes, hands, my mother who gave me her tendancy to be a smartass, my father for giving me his tendancy to overthink things and resisting convention, Ray and his ability to make me feel like the most beautiful woman everyday, the way it feels when he combs my hair, New Haven, Connecticut where I was born, a good cry, symphonies, ballet shoes, metaphors, play-doh, coloring, summer dresses, glasses, run-on sentences, french cuffs,
art, music, beer, smoking, late hours, different languages, different faces..driving fast, bar stools, clumsy people,
Image From Kitty imperfect teeth, people playing with my hair, muscle cars, being alone, irony, people who can listen and understand without judgement, tivo, not being a teenager anymore, corners, miso soup, meteor showers, cuban coffee, bare feet, sweaters,
cab drivers, punctuation, dark movie theaters, breathing, telescopes, gothic architecture, history channel, learning, good pens, driving around with my jeep top off,
winter, fall colors, mountains, gray skies, thunderstorms, natural disaters and the utter badass temperment of this planet, humility,
Scientific American Magazine, being a complete dork, waiting for god to come and strike me with many lightning bolts, being an open minded athiest who uses the term "god" loosely,
fickleness, stubborness, dark impulses,
People Envy Your Compassion
You have a kind heart and an unusual empathy for all living creatures. You tend to absorb others' happiness and pain.
People envy your compassion, and more importantly, the connections it helps you build. And compassionate as you are, you feel for them.
What Do People Envy About You?
“To die for a religion is easier than to live it absolutely.â€
-Jorge Luis Borges
the history of a stranger, the big bang, our ideas of heaven and hell prophets and spiritual wars we hold on to, so we do not feel lost in an existence of random uncertainty,my propensity to always admit my shortcomings and faults,
my bed, closing my eyes, reading novels, poetry (yes, poetry), writing......
plenty of blank spaces
I am 19% Idiot.
.. I am not annoying at all. In fact most people come to me for advice. Of course they annoy the hell out of me. But what can I do? I am smarter than most people. Take the
Idiot Test
@ FualiDotCom
i am very much the misanthropist.
Mankind on the whole is often destructive and anxious; we are dispensible and one day this planet will rightfully kick us out. we are beautiful, flawed and nervous creatures.
i do like science fiction, muscle cars (67 mustang baby!!),I like my new black jeep wrangler.
I like photography books. but not photography shows. i like taco bell. but only with the sporks. I like poetry. But i dont like poets. I like christmas day. but only because i get a day off of work. I love LOVE driving. But i hate other drivers. i love cold weather. I love history. but i hate the whole neverending, repeating, human suffering part of it.
I like castles. but i hate the headless ghosts who roam the hallways. i like the english countryside. but the english people can be a bunch of pricks. i like thatched roof homes. but then its so easy for the village overlord to come and burn it down. I like dragons. but i don't like the kind who sound like Sean Connery.
Image From Kitty
“The worst kind of non-smokers are the ones that come up to you and cough. That's pretty fucking cruel isn't it? Do you go up to cripples and dance too?â€
-Bill Hicks
Fixations
"Humanity, you never had it to begin with."-Charles Bukowski
"I do not need the idea of God to explain the world I live in."--Salmon Rushdie
“It's possible to love a human being if you don't know them too well.â€-Charles Bukowski
"It is almost impossible to state what one in fact believes, because it is almost impossible to hold a belief and to define it at the same time.â€--William Carlos Williams
"If you're losing your soul and you know it, then you've still got a soul left to loseâ€--Charles Bukowski
I'd like to meet:
“If you want to see what God thinks of money, just look at all the people He gave it to.â€--Dorothy Parker
Learning the twitches and daydreams of strangers and sharing the connection we all have: the human experience. I love it when I meet people who have compassion and empathy: traits whose existence is pretty much slim to none. There are the horrible, painful and senseless evils that surround us, but there are much more beautiful,amazing, mundane, everyday random experiences around us that most people pass by without recognition. Those who take heart of these things are the people that excite and interest me.
“You ever noticed how people who believe in Creationism look really unevolved? You ever noticed that? Eyes real close together, eyebrow ridges, big furry hands and feet. "I believe God created me in one day" Yeah, looks like He rushed it.â€
- Bill Hicks
"...literature is, of all the arts, the one best suited to challenging absolutes of all kinds; and, because it is in its origin the schismatic Other of the sacred (and authorless)text, so it is also the art most likely to fill our god-shaped holes." -Salman Rushdie
And for those of ya'll who don't know:
“Bad taste creates many more millionaires than good taste.â€
-Charles Bukowski
“...human beings are not born once and for all on the day their mothers give birth to them, but...life obliges them over and over again to give birth to themselves.â€
-Gabriel Garcia Marquez
“Some people never go crazy, What truly horrible lives they must liveâ€--Charles Bukowski
"Life is, in fact, a battle. Evil is insolent and strong;beauty enchanting but rare; goodness very apt to be weak; folly very apt to be defiant; wickedness to carry the day; imbeciles to be in great places, people of sense in small, and mankind generally unhappy. But the world as it stands is no illusion, no phantasm, no evil dream of a night; we wake up to it again for ever and ever; we can neither forget it nor deny it nor dispense with it."
-Henry James
“The world can be divided into those who write and those who do not write. Those who write represent despair, and those who read disapprove of it and believe that they have a superior wisdom--and yet, if they were able to write, they would write the same thing. Basically they are all equally despairing, but when one does not have the opportunity to become important with his despair, then it is hardly worth the trouble to despair and show it. Is this what it is to have conquered despair?â€
-Soren Kierkegaard
“That would be a good thing for them to carve on my tombstone: Wherever she went, including here, it was against her better judgment†--Dorothy Parker
“It's always funny until someone gets hurt. Then it's just hilarious.â€
-Bill Hicks
You Look Like You Need A Hug
"Life's nonsense pierces us with strange relation." -Wallace Stevens
Music:
The music that's in my head
Movies:
anything that is not one of those pretentious french films. damn that red balloon!
THIS SAYS IT ALL: A Short Excerpt of Prose by e.e.cummings
Introduction from Collected Poems - e e cummings:
The poems to come are for you and for me and are not for mostpeople.
-it's no use trying to pretend that mostpeople and ourselves are alike. Mostpeople have lessin common with ourselves than the squarerootofminusone. You and I are humanbeings:mostpeople are snobs.
Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to mostpeople? Catastropheunmitigated. Socialrevolution. The cultured aristocrat yanked out of his hyperexclusivelyultra voluptuous superpalazzo,and dumped into an incredibly vulgar detentioncamp swarmingwith every conceivable species of undesirable organism. Mostpeople fancy a guaranteedbirthproof safetysuit of nondestructible selflessness. If mostpeople were to be born twicethey'd improbably call it dying-
you and I are not snobs. We can never be born enough. We are human beings;for whom birth isa supremely welcome mystery,the mystery of growing:the mystery which happens only andwhenever we are faithful to ourselves. You and I wear the dangerous looseness of doom andfind it becoming. Life,for eternal us,is now;and now is much too busy being a little morethan everything to seem anything,catastrophic included.
Life,for mostpeople,simply isn't. Take the socalled standardof living. What do mostpeoplemean by 'living'? They don't mean living. They mean the latest and closest pluralapproximation to singular prenatal passivity which science,in its finite but unboundedwisdom,has succeeded in selling their wives. If science could fail,a mountain's a mammal.Mostpeople's wives can spot a genuine delusion of embryonic omnipotence immediately and willaccept no substitutes.
-luckily for us,a mountain is a mammal. The plusorminus movie to end moving,the strictlyscientific parlourgame of real unreality,the tyranny conceived in misconception anddedicated to the proposition that every man is a woman and any woman a king,hasn't a wheelto stand on. What their most synthetic not to mention transparent majesty,mrsadmr collectivefoetus,would improbably call a ghost is walking. He isn't an undream of anaesthetizedimpersons,or a cosmic comfortstation,or a transcendentally sterilizedlookiesoundiefeelietastiesmellie. He is a healthily complex,a naturally homogeneous,citizenof immortality. The now of his each pitying free imperfect gesture,his any birth orbreathing,insults perfected inframortally millenniums of slavishness. He is a little morethan everything,he is democracy; he is alive:he is ourselves.
Miracles are to come. With you I leave a remembrance of miracles: they are by somebody whocan love and who shall be continually reborn,a human being;somebody who said to those nearhim,when his fingers would not hold a brush 'tie it into my hand'-
nothing proving or sick or partial. Nothing false,nothing difficult or easy or small orcolossal. Nothing ordinary or extraordinary,nothing emptied or filled,real or unreal;nothingfeeble and known or clumsy and guessed. Everywhere tints childrening, innocentspontaneous,true. Nowhere possibly what flesh and impossibly such a garden,but actuallyflowers which breasts are among the very mouths of light. Nothing believed or doubted; brainover heart, surface:nowhere hating or to fear;shadow, mind without soul. Only howmeasureless cool flames of making;only each other building always distinct selves of mutualentirely opening;only alive. Never the murdered finalities of wherewhen and yesno,impotentnongames of wrongright and rightwrong;never to gain or pause,never the soft adventure ofundoom,greedy anguishes and cringing ecstasies of inexistence; never to rest and never tohave:only to grow.
Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question.
Television:
bah!
"I wheeled with the stars,
my heart broke loose on the wind." -Pablo Neruda
I adopted a cute lil' ninja fetus
from Fetusmart! Hooray fetus!
VANITY PROJECT
“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way.â€
-Pablo Neruda
"Love does not make itself felt in the desire for copulation but in the desire for shared sleep..." -Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being
“To fall in love is to create a religion that has a fallible god.â€
-Jorge Luis Borges
Books:
i just spend my time studying the webbing between my toes, actually.
Pictures of some great writers:
“Great literature is simply language charged with meaning to the utmost possible degreeâ€
-Ezra Pound
Books I Love...
There's not nearly enough room here for all the books I love...
Gasoline (City Lights Pocket Poets Series)
Magic City (Wesleyan Poetry)
Crow (Faber Library)
The Savage God: A Study of Suicide
Another Bullshit Night in Suck City: A Memoir
The Missing Piece Meets the Big O 25th Anniversary Edition
Found: The Best Lost, Tossed, and Forgotten Items from Around the World
The Giving Tree
The 120 Days of Sodom and Other Writings
Justine, Philosophy in the Bedroom and Other Writings
The Painted Bird
The Satanic Verses
American Psycho
Jesus' Son: Stories by
One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest (Penguin Classics)
Fahrenheit 451
Naked
The Ultimate Hitchhiker's Guide: Five Complete Novels and One Story (Deluxe Edition)
The lost son, and other poems
The Insistence of Beauty: Poems
The Selected Poetry of Edna St. Vincent Millay (Modern Library Classics)
Book of Blues (Poets, Penguin)
Choke
Smoke (American Poets Continuum: 62)
Rose (New Poets of America)
The Bell Jar: A Novel (Perennial Classics)
The Best American Short Stories 2004 (The Best American Series (TM))
Self-Help
Darkness Visible: A Memoir of Madness (Vintage)
The Dharma Bums
One Hundred Years of Solitude (Oprah's Book Club)
Love in the Time of Cholera (Vintage International)
The Unbearable Lightness of Being: A Novel (Perennial Classics)
A Clockwork Orange
Brave New World
Catch 22
1984
One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
Slaughterhouse-Five
Of Mice and Men (Penguin Great Books of the 20th Century)
Fahrenheit 451
The Catcher in the Rye
Mexico City Blues
Betting on the Muse: Poems & Stories
The Collected Tales and Poems of Edgar Allan Poe (Modern Library)
The Poetry and Short Stories of Dorothy Parker (Modern Library)
Complete Tales & Poems (Vintage)
In Praise of Shadows
You Get So Alone at Times That It Just Makes Sense
The Last Night of the Earth Poems
From Totems to Hip Hop: A Multicultural Anthology of Poetry Across America
Sonnets from the Portuguese: Illuminated by the Brownings' Love Letters
Odes to Common Things, Bilingual Edition
Transformations
Loose Woman: Poems (Vintage Contemporaries)
Collected Poems
, said the shotgun to the head.
William Carlos Williams: Selected Poems (American Poets Project)
Lunch Poems (City Lights Pocket Poets Series)
100 Love Sonnets: Cien sonetos de amor (Texas Pan American Series)
Japanese Death Poems: Written by Zen Monks and Haiku Poets on the Verge of Death
Collected Poems 1947-1980
What Lips My Lips Have Kissed: The Loves and Love Poems of Edna St. Vincent Millay
Shakespeare's Sonnets (Folger Shakespeare Library)
Ariel: Perennial Classics Edition (Perennial Classics)
Memoirs
The Dead Emcee Scrolls: The Lost Teachings of Hip-Hop
A New Selected Poems
Burning in Water, Drowning in Flame
The Great Fires: Poems, 1982-1992
The Complete Poems: Anne Sexton
The Collected Poems of Octavio Paz, 1957-1987: Bilingual Edition
My Noiseless Entourage: Poems
Selected Poems of Langston Hughes (Vintage Classics)
Love Is a Dog from Hell: Poems, 1974-1977
Collected Poems of Dylan Thomas 1934-1952 (New Directions Book)
The Poems of Emily Dickinson: Reading Edition
Life Studies & For the Union Dead
Voice of the Poet: e.e. cummings (Voice of the Poet)
Collected Poems
American Primitive
The Poetry of Pablo Neruda
Another Bullshit Night in Suck City: A Memoir
The Collected Poems of Langston Hughes (Vintage Classics)
100 Selected Poems by E. E. Cummings
What Learning Leaves
Refusing Heaven
Opened Ground: Selected Poems, 1966-1996
Complete Stories and Poems of Edgar Allan Poe
Eric Carle's Animals, Animals
The Essential Neruda: Selected Poems
Howl and Other Poems (City Lights Pocket Poets Series)
Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair: Dual Language Edition (Twentieth Century Classics)
Pablo Neruda: Selected Poems (Edición bilingüe)
A Coney Island of the Mind: Poems (New Directions Paperback No. 74)
In the Palm of Your Hand: The Poet's Portable Workshop
Poetry Speaks: Hear Great Poets Read Their Work from Tennyson to Plath (Book and 3 Audio CDs)
Poetry 180: A Turning Back to Poetry
The Best Day The Worst Day: Life with Jane Kenyon
New and Selected Poems: Volume One
The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke (Vintage)
The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
Walt Whitman's Leaves of Grass
The Portable Dorothy Parker (Penguin Classics Deluxe Edition)
The Divine Comedy
Letters to a Young Poet
The Inferno
The Complete Tales of Beatrix Potter
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Heroes:
''We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars."
--Oscar Wilde