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.sophia.

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About Me


Art raises it's head where creeds relax...I don't have a web site yet but I'm working on becoming a professional freelance photographer.

My Interests

peace. Being in nature. Photography. Painting. Snowboard, Wakeboard, Rock climbing. China Beach/ The Ocean is amazing... Playing Drums. Sushi. Not drinking coffee..but having an unsettling and menacing addiction to cigarettes. Astronomy...physics. Vibrations and Infinity. Guys with Tattoos. Break Dancing Battles. Bicycling rather then driving. Smoking fatties. Poetry. PhiloSOPHy. Laughing until my face hurts. Falling asleep in the sun...love.

I'd like to meet:

Someone from a black and white movie :)..This is a piece I'm working on..forever..

Music:

John Zorn.Godspeed.Mr. Bungle.The Pixies.Les Claypool.Gabby LaLa.the Beatles.Bob Dylan.Grateful Dead.Cab Calloway.Johnny Cash.Portishead.Brian Eno.King Crimson.Violent Femmes.Tom Waits.Kaki King.spoon.Bright Eyes.Two Gallants.Beirut.A Hawk and a Hacksaw.Peter Tosh.Eek-a-mouse.Lee "scratch" Perry.Talking Heads.Radiohead.Devil Makes Three...I'll stop here...

Movies:

I love old black and white movies: Nosferatu, Some like it hot. Then there's the cheesy 80's: The Lost Boys, She's Out Of Control. Then there's almost anything by Tim Burton. Amalie, City of Lost Children, Cheech and Chong, The Mirror Mask (oh man, Neil Gaiman), Natural Born Killers.. and anything super psychedelic like David Lynchs' The Lost Highway, or Terry Gilliams Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas...I need a cigarette.

Television:

Seinfeld, Simpsons, Family Guy...I don't have a T.V....can I come over to your house and watch Seinfeld?

Books:

Jerzy Kosinski The Painted Bird..at the moment.

Heroes:

My mom. I admire her strength. ***underwater snowboarding!??*** ..

My Blog

psycho la la land. A tale.

One night in the dead of summer I went to a bar drenched in blood red. Or it may have been possible that I had blood in my eyes, I don't know. In any case...I bought a drink.The drink was a scotch and...
Posted by Sophia. on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 11:14:00 PST

BRIGHT EYES.

This means a lot to me... "A Song To Pass The Time"There is a middle-aged woman she's dragging her feet.She carries baskets of clothes to a laundromat.While the Mexican children kick rocks into the st...
Posted by Sophia. on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 11:34:00 PST

I'm testing you :)

Create your own friendquiz here...
Posted by Sophia. on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 08:10:00 PST

*ahem...one of the strangest...

1. You and Jesus go out to dinner. who pays?Jesus owes my like $600 right now. A bet went sour a while back... 2. You suddenly have to flee the country and adopt an alias. What is it?A passive gun sli...
Posted by Sophia. on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 08:57:00 PST

Chivalry is Dead

Butthole Surfers...flash yo ass back a bit...yeah. Well, well I been movin' down to Florida.And I'm gonna bowl me a perfect game.Well I'm gonna cut off my leg down in Florida, child.And I'm gonna danc...
Posted by Sophia. on Sun, 27 Aug 2006 05:46:00 PST

2007 Normative Nexus Symposium...

Hey, this year I'm volunteering in a planning committee. It's for the 2007 Normative Nexus Symposium: Envisioning Our Postmodern Wilderness Values. It will be held at SFSU campus.I need Bands!!! We ha...
Posted by Sophia. on Fri, 25 Aug 2006 06:18:00 PST

If nostalgia had a second name...

2006 A.D. Pigeons have taken over most metropolitan areas and claimed sewers, back allys, dive bars, and bums as their own.3006 A.D.Pigeons have evolved into blood sucking super bird beings with punk ...
Posted by Sophia. on Tue, 02 May 2006 09:59:00 PST

Sand and Candy...

I call this one Sand and Candy...A spotlight spinningaround in the sky, I've gotta hand it to the people walking by, you're dressed real nicefor being so cold.She walks up a pigeon crosses her path,sh...
Posted by Sophia. on Thu, 27 Apr 2006 08:51:00 PST

So-Far-From-Near

So-Far-From-Near...I'm relaxing in my usual way, but this time it's an unusual day...because today it's raining and for the most part it won't, also my eyes burnfrom the cigarette smoke.My record play...
Posted by Sophia. on Thu, 20 Apr 2006 09:07:00 PST

Miss Fog...

A poem I wrote...I miss the fog. I can't believe I missed the fog.I miss the mid-day scurry.The wind and rain, the sunny faces. The city speaksand embraces.These streets will take care of you.The cit...
Posted by Sophia. on Wed, 15 Mar 2006 09:19:00 PST