ART, books, cacti, caramel apples, day of the dead, dead things, education, flowers, food, goats, gorillas, happiness, hugs, ice cream, James Bond, knowledge, live music, mountains, national parks, octopi, one eyed cats, poetry, prisons, petting zoos, quiet, raw fish, rocks, skeletons, tattoos, taxidermy, travel, used book stores, verse, wax museums, x-rays, yukon, zombies.
"I think having land and not ruining it is the most beautiful art that anybody could ever want to own."-ANDY WARHOL
I'd like to meet:
ARTISTS who will inspire me, Old Friends, Eclectic people who are undefined by the way they look...that are deeper than first glance, have an outstanding sense of humor, are fiercely witty, that are exceptionally kind, unusually intelligent, and make me laugh.....I'd invite to dinner....Frida Kahlo, Andy Warhol, Rhamses II, Leonardo Da Vinci, Ernesto Guevara, Sinead O'Connor, and Sitting Bull...
Music:
Adam and the Ants, Adolescents, Babasonicas, Bad Brains, Bad Religion, Bob Marley, Billie Holiday, Black Train Jack, The Beatles, Bob Dylan, Buddy Holly, Big Band, Chet Baker, The Clash, Civ, Cafe Tacuba, Chopin, Cirque Du Soleil soundtracks, Danzig, Dead Kennedys, Depeche Mode, DEVO, Dick Dale, English Beat, Ella Fitzgerald, Fobia, 45 Grave, The Goops, Green Day, Gas Huffer, Gypsy Kings, Hole, Hagfish, Hank Williams Sr, Itzach Perlman, Johnny Cash, James Bond themes, Jerry Lee Lewis, John Williams, The Jackson 5, KISS, L7, Lunachicks, Loverboy, Lounge music, Millencolin, Misfits, The Muffs, Murphys Law, Ministry, Morrissey, Madonna, Motorhead, Mana, Mozart, NoFx, No Fraud, New York Dolls, Operation Ivy, Outkast, Opera Music, Pixies, Peacocks, PIL, Prodigy, Queen,
Rage Against the Machine, Red Stick Ramblers, Rancid, Screeching Weasel, 7 Seconds, System of a Down, Sinead OConnor, Suicidal Tendencies, Sex Pistols, TSOL, Vivaldi, Willie Nelson, White Zombie, White Stripes, Weezer, Yo Yo Ma
Movies:
JAMES BOND 007....I collect his movies, books, memorabilia.......
Books:
NOVEMBER: D.H. Lawrence, W.H. Auden, and Herman Melville are really doing it for me right now and Pablo Neruda can make me squirm in my chair with delight and awe.
