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About Me

I am a poetry-writing italian, hispanic denverite, raised jewish, who practices hindu meditation, studies kabbalah, never diets, craves bitter chocolate and is a typical aries incapable of balancing a checkbook or watching the news. Hobbies are difficult to name because I am constantly distracted by everything else including Zelda, reality shows and phone-gabbing. Currently am engulfed in the restaurant biz with hopes of sharing my love for the written word with teens in a high school setting.
For long time I wanted to grow up to be an amnesiac, hating how I felt like a honeybee, my tiny, fluttering heart forced to carry loads twice my weight of lies and truths, intermingling, confusing black and white thinking of nothingness and everything.
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We made it to Los Angeles, U-haul, car, cats and all.
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My Interests

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I'd like to meet:

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Music:

garden state soundtrack, tori amos, norah jones, spoon, the graduate soundtrack, interpol, the cars, emiliana torrini (love that iclandic accent!), DCFC, spoon, gorillaz, fiona, radiohead, sufjan stevens, INXS (old and new), coco rosie, lamb, jet,(my secret obsession) kelly clarkson, dandy warhols, rachael yamagata, goldfrapp, ditty bops, nada surf, office, elvis, bitter:sweet, the lovemakers, new order, yeah yeah yeahs, elbow, panic!at the disco, massive attack, pink spiders, mute math, zero 7, arctic monkeys, daft punk, ghostland observatory, hotchip, jenny lewis with the watson twins, cat power, sleater-kinney

krishna das--LOVE!!!

Movies:

sixteen candles- nightwatch- i heart huckabees (existentialism oh yes)- 40 year old virgin- wallace and grommit- an inconvenient truth- garden state- the goodbye girl- closer- harold and maude- a hard days night- brokeback mountain- final fantasy- fame- footloose- short cuts- the nomi song- magnolia- heavenly creatures- strangers on a train- fight club- princess monoke- pollock- city of lost children- who's afraid of virginia wolf?- labyrinth- donnie darko- bram stoker's dracula- the day after tomorrow- dirty dancing- ghandi- ghosts in the shell- million dollar baby- best in show- big fish- waiting for guffman- the royal tenenbaums- microcosmos- some kind of wonderful- Eddie Izzard: Dressed to Kill- the school of rock- what the ..$%^- everything by the cohen brothers the libertine (brilliant and breathtaking) charade
just saw "corpse bride"--loved loved loved: visually stunning and clever storyline. worth $ to see in theatre. recommend to all with a pulse.

Television:

medium
house
project runway
lost
laguna beach
family man
squidbillies for being the first show in a long time to render me
completely.
speechless.

Books:

A Thousand Years of Solitude by Gabriel Garcia Marques; Autobiography of a Yogi by Paramahansa Yoganada; Les Miserables by Victor Hugo; The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay by Michael Chabon; Wurthering Heights by Emily Bronte; The Alchimist by Paulo Coelho; anything by Kurt Vonegut, ee cummings, Herman Hesse or Edgar Allen Poe; The Last Temptation of Christ by Nikos Kazantzakis; Ishmael by Daneil Quinn; Into Thin Air and Into the Wild by John Krakauer; Sark; Henry and June by Anais Nin; John Irving...

Heroes:

my guru and his guru Guy Debord

My Blog

punk art show

Last night we attended our first event in Los Angeles. It was a photography exhibit at a gallery on Sunset Blvd showing the works of Jennifer Finch, formerly of L7 and most recently of The Shock...
Posted by ashakavita on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 12:11:00 PST

Road trip

Traveling over the mountains with a 17ft long U-haul, towing a car carrying two cats was a unique experience. Throw in a blizzard and almost running out of gas in the desert and you've got somet...
Posted by ashakavita on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 11:28:00 PST

possibilites

It is said that in the Spring an angel stands beside each promising blade of grass and whispers for it to "Grow, grow." And the relentless Will of this paper-thin blade, that once grown could not hold...
Posted by ashakavita on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 11:01:00 PST

bedtime story

There once was a little girl who spent all her time dreaming. She dreamed during the shadow of night, She dreamed into the stillness of morning. She dreamed throughout all the movements of the sun ...
Posted by ashakavita on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 10:50:00 PST

your hands

spying at your hands I am aware of how wholly they represent what I know of your strength and cosmic energy --so that when you squeeze out my breath with your python embrace (and I am s...
Posted by ashakavita on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 10:21:00 PST

no title

I want words that transport me To where I hope to be But I've stopped listening for Oceanic songs that whisper glorious Certainty, Thunderous as seaspray. I want words that empty consciousness...
Posted by ashakavita on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 09:45:00 PST

the ride

I sat beside you there In your top-down, crimson metal monster With its long hood and winged rear. And we flew down the open road. But I forgot to glance outside Cuz I was so taken in by your shape Re...
Posted by ashakavita on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 09:43:00 PST

scars

What do we do when humanity fails us? When treachery of the heart reaches unbearable proportions? What are we left with when ugliness removes respect and reason And sense has set with the western sun ...
Posted by ashakavita on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 09:40:00 PST

deer in the city

On this beautiful Friday afternoon, took a long bike ride with my betrothed, loving the warm sun on my cheekbones and sound of small rapids rushing along Platte river rocks. We stopped briefly a...
Posted by ashakavita on Sat, 04 Mar 2006 01:01:00 PST

human nature

Movies and lit on my mind: "munich" and the novel "devil in the white city" Both express insanity and creation. Munich set hard in my heart, pain of the loss of humanity asphyxiatin...
Posted by ashakavita on Sat, 25 Feb 2006 11:34:00 PST