books, words, books, words, words, words, words.
oooh, and Art too...lots of Art...and words inspired by art.
Um, also, i have a weird affection for paper products. I try to steal as many of those free postcards from those weird display boxes that are always by restaurant bathrooms as i can. Sometimes I make stuff out of them. I collect old tabloids, slice them into strips, and then weave the strips into baskets that are somehow sturdy. I don't know why baskets; sometimes i make boxes but they are still somehow baskets...i think it's the weavy-ness.
i love yerba mate and drink like a liter of it a day.
I am in the process of trying to minimize my participation in mindless consumerism but i don't think i will be able to really begin in earnest until i get an ipod. video. And a new bike.
i still love star wars, in spite of it all.
i'm over my raging crush on Chef from apocalypse now AND my raging crush on Giorgio Agamben. Well, maybe i am still kinda crushin' on sweet giorgio's mind...
i'm holdin' out for a hero.
Music is my life.
As a general rule of thumb, anything:
obscure
obscene
obtuse
Currently trying to find a copy of Samuel R. Delany's Wagner/Artaud for less than $80.
Also trying to find Abstract Expressionist Women Painters (Puniello/Rusak) for less than $50.