the little, lined notebook. |
lucca, italy.i have a new blog. it's here:the little, lined notebookxop.s. you can also type the url, which is:www.thelittlelinednotebook.com...
Posted by l’histoire de nuage on Sat, 12 Jul 2008 05:30:00 PST |
itunes |
i can't find the widget.so here's the link. thank-you. s xohttp://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbu
m?playListId=259274698
Posted by l’histoire de nuage on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 01:12:00 PST |
virus |
new york.several months ago, somebodies invited me make a facebook page. i had a brief encounter with my borderline personality disorder, my agoraphobia flared, i got yelled at at a dinner party. but ...
Posted by l’histoire de nuage on Tue, 24 Jun 2008 12:50:00 PST |
story of a cloud |
new yorkto wake with summer in my headi smiled for you and leapt from bedi heard your voice a tender songi sat to play but i was wrongi drew a bath and soaked the dayi tipped my hat and thanked the ra...
Posted by l’histoire de nuage on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 09:22:00 PST |
art. music. writing. kissing. |
london a friend recently dropped the phrase on me, "emotional taxonomy." we laughed and then greedily threw it around at every opportunity. while getting after eachother for it, we put it to use, and ...
Posted by l’histoire de nuage on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 08:30:00 PST |
hyper intelligent and emotionally ambitious. |
new yorksomeone recently asked me to describe my type.when people describe their preferences in others, aren't they really just describing their own personal aspirations? aren't we all really just try...
Posted by l’histoire de nuage on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 02:17:00 PST |
sunday. march 30, 2008. vermont. |
the sun came out yesterday afternoon and tom took me to a place called indian brook reservoire. it was completely frozen over and covered with snow, and surrounded by leaveless trees and their long sh...
Posted by l’histoire de nuage on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 08:25:00 PST |
butterfly and sorrow |
new yorkwhat is the sound of a heart breaking?last week i saw the NY opera production of madame butterfly (giacomo puccini). (aside: i think it was the opera that DIDN’T get me expelled from the...
Posted by l’histoire de nuage on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 01:55:00 PST |
i let my spirit run my life |
malibuless than twenty-four hours in LA and i've already eaten a sprout sandwich, paid for parking, bought a sparkly love necklace, drank a california syrah, been to the beach and attended a new age "...
Posted by l’histoire de nuage on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 11:04:00 PST |
surrender |
i have this other blog that's just for me. it's so freaking personal that sometimes i wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat. anais nin kept a diary from the age of 11 and didn't stop unti...
Posted by l’histoire de nuage on Mon, 31 Dec 2007 01:54:00 PST |
