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DIGFAST

All of my lonely friends are made of paper, vinyl and celluloid.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

They're mostly dead already. There's goes that idea...

Music:

Anything with spirit and integrity!!! So rare these days... Retrograde need not apply.

Movies:

If I was trapped on a deserted island for the rest of my life these are the films I would like to have with me (in no specific order and subject to change without notice):Raging Bull, The Graduate, Contempt, Viridiana, 8 1/2, Once Upon a Time in America, The Seventh Seal or Persona, Branded to Kill, Andre Rublev, Chinatown, Crimes and Misdemeanors, Fargo.But it would have to be similar to the island Gilligan and the Skipper lived on because I would need some kind of electrical outlet made out of coconut shells to plug my DVD player and projector into...

Books:

Depends on what's carelessly lying on the floor next to my bed and how smart I'm feeling at that given moment.

Heroes:

Jesus Christ, Ernest Hemingway, Jackson Pollock, Skip James, Eric Dolphy, Soren Kierkegaard, Jean-Luc Godard, Stu Ungar, Luis Bunuel, Mark Twain, Carl Jung, Raymond Carver, John Coltrane, William Eggleston, Leonard Cohen, Martin Scorsese, Daniel Johnston, Rainer Werner Fassbinder, Tennessee Williams, Federico Fellini, Nikola Tesla, Ingmar Bergman, Django Reinhardt, Jack Kerouac (though self-conscious about it being cliche'), Billie Holiday, Bob Dylan, Robert Crumb, Woody Allen, Hank Williams Sr., Edward Hopper, Nietzche, Ol' Dirty Bastard, Charles Mingus, Plato, Anton Chekov, Ben Gibbard, Andrei Tarkovsky, Pablo Picasso, Fyodor Dostoyevsky, the list goes on-an-on... Oh, yeah, James Joyce would be my hero too if I had enough time and was smart enough to understand Finnegan's Wake?

My Blog

A poem about mothers...

The Skyscraper at DuskA girl with bruises shovels manure with a pitchforkevery Sunday morning.Dad naively smilesas you hold and stare at meblanklyinheriting my grandfather's eyes withoutadmitting any ...
Posted by DIGFAST on Sat, 06 Sep 2008 01:59:00 PST

A poem about philosophy...

For AquinasA sapling keels,let alone a tree, a redwood with it's boundlessbranches, twigs and needles.The sounds of a forest --A cacophony of bemoaning, insane voices.But the haphazard wind keeps bell...
Posted by DIGFAST on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 12:33:00 PST

A poem about purity...

UntitledA boy.A deep well --stumble.Sometimes light flickers against the dirt and rocksor clouds pass over.
Posted by DIGFAST on Sun, 08 Jun 2008 10:08:00 PST

A poem about change...

ButterflyBefore a butterfly spreads her wingsit has to rain.She pricks her armand begs you to dance.She sings a lullaby to quiet meadows,so let the rain fall down andwash this world away....
Posted by DIGFAST on Sat, 12 Apr 2008 07:01:00 PST

A poem about womanhood...

Coming-of-AgeShe weeps under vaulted overcast skies andunclear moonlightmumbling with determinationand a broomstick that gently brushesover toy tops spinningnext to dolls with ratty, raggedy cornsilk ...
Posted by DIGFAST on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 05:01:00 PST

A poem for...

For MaryWhile you stand tippy-toed andsoftly kiss the stars as they fall into your palms --I glance upwards andsmiledreaming you never knowthe bitterness that so often follows painas it sullies the ve...
Posted by DIGFAST on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 02:49:00 PST

A poem about "mythology"

MedusaPelting glances of indifferenceslewing across the dirt.Hair hocking bane and pollutants likeperoxide.My loins are beginning to tingle --My eyes, granite.Perseus curses --...
Posted by DIGFAST on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 05:30:00 PST

A poem about arrogance...

'The sky is falling! (and being taken over by stupid people)'Forcing the enduranceof idiocy.And the world goes tumbling down,rotating on.It's frail, infinite axis --falling apart as it did many ages b...
Posted by DIGFAST on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 02:28:00 PST

A poem about communication...

Untitled, 10/24/07, 3:44 a.m.She awakes with the raptureevery eveningconfessing to meher emotions are more significant asI wait for my turn.On her knees.A poem that quits rhyming....
Posted by DIGFAST on Wed, 24 Oct 2007 03:54:00 PST

Another poem about futility... (NC-17)

Darwinism, Part IIKing Kong,brave, cunning little monkey that he was,licked bereavement asshe lifted her haughty, silk nightgown aboveher slobbering thighsaimed and scraping at the sky.It was wrinkled...
Posted by DIGFAST on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 11:07:00 PST