Discovery. The truth. Temporary insanity when the truth doesn't suit me. Engaging humans. Good music, and the people who wreckonize wut it is when it is. Girls that smell good. Books so enveloping they make you forget who you are. Living well without wealth. The sleeping,..ahh yes, the sleeping. Little babies (I want to eat them). Time to breathe. The space to dream. Learning how to let go of the shit I can't control. Like water off a ducks back. Amen.
The Buddha.
Makes me crazy. In a good way.
Practically everything by Almovodar, especially Talk to Her. City of God, the Graduate, Purple Rain, Royal Tennenbaums, True Romance, Goonies, A very long engagement, Lost in Translation, The Incredibles, Fast, cheap, and out of control, Short Cuts, Enter the Dragon, Eternal Sunshine...., Millers Crossing, City of Lost Children, Man Bites Dog, King Kong with Jessica Lange.
Dude I totally have one!
On a Stienbeck kick at the moment. Murakami (all of it), Bob Dylan Chronicles, The alchemist, The unbearable lightness of being, Vox, Lolita, Life of Pi, anything by Hermann Hesse, especially Siddhartha, Blade Runner (astonishingly, much deeper than the movie). I've been devouring novels lately so this list is always growing.
Besides my best friend Corrie, who by the way is way cooler than any of your best friends, I truly admire people who aren't afraid to be real. Ya herd!!!!!!!