franklin and lucy, bones and feathers, books in bed, hot tea infusions, projecting movies on the wall, long walks to new parts of town, working on projects with friends, drumming, finding a new farm, yellowsprings and disaster planning, sexual education and sexual health, liberating myself from liberated feminists, body hair, the way people look in bed, taking pictures of other peoples bodies, finding some kind of flower in their eyes.
the community of people that are gonna help me raise my babies. two more people for the zero footprint house.
probably only:the blow. mirah. microphones. songs:ohia. pink floyd. paul simon (not kidding) cat stevens. dead prez. tegan and sara. regina spektor. my friends playing drums. animal collective. godspeed! moutain goats. rolling stones. broken social scene. alixa and naima. okay, garfunkel too. lavender jane loves womyn. old aquaday akward.
shortbus
my eyes get fuzzy when i'm around t.v's
the red tent, magical thinking, like a hole in the head, sometimes you get so alone it just makes sense, all about sex, zen and the art of knitting, the lady of the woods, celtic women's spirtiuality, civilization and its discontent.
anyone who is well organized and revolutionary about it.