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No Face Chelsea

.like when robinson crusoe moved to the suburbs.

About Me

.you'll provide the bird bath and i'll provide the skin. ..

My Interests


Harmonica
Left handed people
Drawings in skin
Galleries
Awkward phone conversations
Bad picture wars
Strawberries and champagne
Brasil
The smell of morning
Freshly washed sheets
Airports
People watching
Sitting alone
Ice cream with milk
Art
French
Songs that make me incredibly happy
Goose bumps
Earl Grey with cream and sugar
Late night painting
Early morning driving
Green
Feeling comforted in strange places
Bundling up
Iced green tea
False alarms
Almosts
The beach on cold days
Soft light through the blinds
Flowers in beer bottles
Oval trees
Knee socks
Italian sodas
Dusk on a very long day
Early lights in early night

I'd like to meet:


Music:

.too.much.to.list.ask.me.yourself.

Movies:

.amelie..frida..happy endings..breakfast on pluto..love me if you dare..lost in translation..the science of sleep.

Heroes:

.a little girl playing dress up. barefoot.

My Blog

.striped socks.

i once ate the morning with a fork and knifeafter five minutes it began to taste like homeit did, however, leave an aftertaste much like mourningso i ate the pancakes instead.
Posted by No Face Chelsea on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 05:49:00 PST

a whole lot of nothing

downwards he throws the spinning pressure and picks it back up in pieces and particles and glues them together with his smile and wit and makes it look ok for now but what about then.my center is off ...
Posted by No Face Chelsea on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 06:52:00 PST

New coats.

feels like I'm playing dress uptrying it all on for sizedreams of a placenot so far awayand all the while i'm here piningfor something i can't namewhat it all comes down to is thati don't knowi could ...
Posted by No Face Chelsea on Sat, 02 Dec 2006 02:48:00 PST

Beer Menu Poetry

A bit of fun during my 35 hour work week at a brewery...
Posted by No Face Chelsea on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 04:47:00 PST

Hearts and Glass

Memories.......
Posted by No Face Chelsea on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 02:57:00 PST

Old Muses

What a lovely lust this is.IndustriousAltogether fast and unsafe.Pollutes the air around me.Paints the sky pink.Beautiful and toxicif nothing more than a pretty little dreamof wakingand being there ag...
Posted by No Face Chelsea on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 09:15:00 PST

Climbing. Up the Walls.

Be afraid of the cold. They'll inherit your blood....
Posted by No Face Chelsea on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 08:32:00 PST

White Lips Kissed

Newness like the dew and the mist of a kissing morning."The color of my wondering eyes""So what if I'm lying (to myself)" ...in progress....Sister+Dad+Disneyland=High Jumps...
Posted by No Face Chelsea on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 05:51:00 PST

Write

In a sea of white I swimMy lungs aching for the surfaceUnsureUnfitWhite pills White burning leavesWet waves of linens pummel meFolding me into the massSmall uncolored dish ware knocks against my sideA...
Posted by No Face Chelsea on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 10:54:00 PST

Nouvel Art

"And I'm Counting""In Dreams She Said""Frequency""Fare L'amore""Am I?"...
Posted by No Face Chelsea on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 04:41:00 PST