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About Me

"At the top, yet under the leaves and shadowed from the heat, I sat astride a projecting branch and balanced my feet in the void." --bilitis my vineyard which is mine, is before me.. I edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4

My Interests

making things

I'd like to meet:

"Like everybody who is not in love, he thought one chose the person to be loved after endless deliberations and on the basis of particular qualities or advantages." --proust fruits btw,that*s nan goldin...and this is a flamenco dancer... and this, a lovely belly dancer...

Music:

magnetic fields-the sixths-gothic archies, cat's miaow, joy division, my bloody valentine, cocteau twins, marine girls, yo la tengo, morton feldman, mazzy star, velvet underground w/ nico, mirah,the cure, smiths, blow, suicide, dead can dance, leonard cohen, neil young, the autocollants...i love music that is danceable yet melancholy.

Movies:

picnic at hanging rock, neverending story, cuckoo, secret of roan anish, girl on the bridge, dreams, edward scissorhands, princess mononoke, spirited away, billy elliot, dark crystal, noi, movies with ewoks, the lover, valerie and her week of wonders

Television:

open your portal for the christ vibration

Books:

marcel proust, oscar wilde, jorie graham, stevie smith, songs of bilitis, awakening osiris, anais nin, Gilgamesh, and I think I am the biggest fan of the USGS

My Blog

nu heroes

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Posted by stephanie on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 09:05:00 PST

my general recommendation for the lifestyle of cohabiting adult males

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Posted by stephanie on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 04:55:00 PST

make

if, in process, you look better than what you are creating, this is probably a bad thing.
Posted by stephanie on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 11:02:00 PST

not hulta

I like to bring chumps their lunchI like to wink at wankers-and therefore I am one-and therefore I am one...
Posted by stephanie on Sun, 27 Aug 2006 06:11:00 PST

succubus

I would leave this window open to the air every evening, but I'm wary of the unwelcome seers of soft light and the advancers of house alleys. but last night there was rain and I let the smell co...
Posted by stephanie on Thu, 27 Jul 2006 05:05:00 PST

halophile

as I am generally encrusted with mineral deposits, patina-ed if you will by time, experience, chemical reactions, he is the color and of salt lick just rosied by the cow's tongue. I think we'll ...
Posted by stephanie on Thu, 08 Jun 2006 06:42:00 PST

open relationship

unswathed as it is. . .we've consciously opened our doors (all of them) and have found this strange little skylit hall that connects us. and we've knocked boots there three hours for the eight d...
Posted by stephanie on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 06:57:00 PST

cocoa

today my little son is 19 months old. . . even without any major traumas, childhood is dreary and unsure. do you remember how the days dragged? I remember spooning cocoa-puffs alone ...
Posted by stephanie on Sun, 12 Mar 2006 04:56:00 PST

fruit glut

we ate the fruit the first time together, pulp vesicle by vesicle, I showed him how to peel the internal membranes without crushing them. . .then there was the popping of them between tongue and mouth...
Posted by stephanie on Sat, 18 Feb 2006 01:51:00 PST

tap and swallow

Perhaps this is the pent-up, scheduled-in-and-out, tree with so many sap spouts tapping me out, but I want everything. . .now. Do you ever feel so full of desire for everything outside yourself?...
Posted by stephanie on Tue, 14 Feb 2006 06:13:00 PST