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"I have no ideas, except to think that a field of wheat or a cypress is well worth the trouble of looking at close up...It is a splash of black in a sunny landscape, but it is one of the most interesting black notes, and the most difficult to hit off exactly that I can imagine." Vincent VanGogh  I edited my profile with Thomas Myspace Editor V4.4 (www.strikefile.com/myspace)

My Interests

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My Blog

Mother

to doguitar strikes like a drumnotes plash into the atmosphereand spread likeweton wet paintpaintwith a pitin the stomachbut a good onenoxiousbut goodi pick up the brush and lose my Selfor It espaces ...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Dec 2008 16:37:00 GMT

trashformation

[in progress. will post more soon.]
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 16:53:00 GMT

yeah, it's kinda like that

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CZ_SFqZYy_g
Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 17:13:00 GMT

no, no we didnt

or at least we have not yet. but yes, yes we can as long as we continually accept the challenges that face us in the now. we've only just started.
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 12:19:00 GMT

tantric architecture

Behind me on television, the walls of rock rise and swell round into the base for a tower. Other walls rise around gaps for windows. Through a wide doorway, you can see a wide flight of stairs rising ...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Sep 2008 03:27:00 GMT

i reach out to you

and i wonder if its even worth anythingto float into my cloud-like dreamsand let myself breath in the mistwondering if you're aroundthe air around me is a pale pocketi think of your cheeks and how col...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 05:45:00 GMT

to lovers who leave doors open

remind me why we do this. why we step so feverishly into the vibrating air between us, touch our mouths to each other, close our eyes to the pollock skies. we take off our worlds and give them to each...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Aug 2008 21:37:00 GMT

note to romantics

be careful.
Posted by on Fri, 01 Aug 2008 20:39:00 GMT

nometne

was special.i worked as a counselor for two weeks in the katskill mountains at one of two latvian summer camps in the nation. i was assigned to the cabin full of 10- and 11-year-old girls and my co-co...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jul 2008 01:37:00 GMT

as i made my way down madison ave.

a man kept my pace a step or two beside me. at each block we stopped--sometimes he would make the first step, sometimes I would. this continued. we did not speak or make eye contact, nor did we drift ...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jun 2008 14:24:00 GMT