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(Patrick) Echs Ell

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About Me

One day whilst traveling, somewhere between the vacuum of ponderous space and a snow shrouded rocky ridgeline of my mind I happened upon my spirit dancing within the geyser of another soul. I approached my spirit on a path of newly risen rosebuds which swayed to the music of ancient stone and soil. I spoke and reasoned with my own soul and a honey was brought forth to teach me of joy. My soul I had never known to have departed was here found entwined ever and blissfully with another. My twin, eternal. My infinite bond to all life. Beyond the place where infinity crosses over eternity - far, far beyond.

I would rather die by fire than by freezing.

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My Interests


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Discussing the arts, literature, and philosophy

I'd like to meet:

Artistic passionate people who do more than just go to bars and clubs. I want to meet individuals of deep compassion, intensity and an eagerness to experience life.

The happiest moment of my life - captured by the one who made that moment so amazing. Whatever happens, forever girl - BIG BIG BIG LOVE!!!
I'd committ a crime to meet Liv Tyler

What a fox!

If I'd commit a crime to meet Liv Tyler, you don't want to know what I would do to meet Gwen!

Music:

Bionic Jive, Lovage, Social Distortion, Dead Kennedys, Audio bullys, Edwin Collins, No Doubt, Big Bad Voodoo Daddy, Cherry poppin' daddies, Saul Williams, Jello Biafra, Pchyostick, Goldfinger Frank Sinatra, Metallica (Old school,) Pantera, Static X,

Movies:


Your Love Style is Manic
For you, love is the ultimate rollercoaster
And you love to hold on tight and enjoy the ride
Every time you fall in love, it feels like the first time
And while it's exciting and exhilarating...
It's also stressful and scary! What's Your Love Style?
You Are a Dreaming Soul
Your vivid emotions and imagination takes you away from this world
So much so that you tend to live in your head most of the time
You have great dreams and ambitions that could be the envy of all...
But for you, following through with your dreams is a bit difficult
You are charming, endearing, and people tend to love you.
Forgiving and tolerant, you see the world through rose colored glasses.
Underneath it all, you have a ton of passion that you hide from others.
Always hopeful, you tend to expect positive outcomes in your life.
Souls you are most compatible with: Newborn Soul, Prophet Soul, and Traveler Soul What Kind of Soul Are You?

Television:

Television is slowly but surely domesticating the american spirit and turning once revolutionary people - people who fought for rights, ideas, and freedom and more - into complacent vegtables who let their 'elected' officials get away with everything including murder. That said....I like South Park and the Simpsons.

Books:

The Last Day of summer, A Prayer for Owen Meany , My side of the Mountain, Tai-Pan , Shogun, The Source, Dune...

You Are An ENFP
The Inspirer

You love being around people, and you are deeply committed to your friends.
You are also unconventional, irreverant, and unimpressed by authority and rules.
Incredibly perceptive, you can usually sense if someone has hidden motives.
You use lots of colorful language and expressions. You're qutie the storyteller!

You would make an excellent entrepreneur, politician, or journalist. What's Your Personality Type?

Heroes:

Ralph Waldo Emerson, for Wisdom Jesus, for Love Bhudda, for Enlightenment Plato & Aristotle, for Logic Yeats for passion Frank Herbert, for Vision

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My Blog

Quite like that

"It's a beautiful day" She says it like it's never been said before Like some naïve slander thrown against the brisk wind Beneath an old wooden table top, slats rubbed smooth an age ago I clench two t...
Posted by (Patrick) Echs Ell on Tue, 26 Feb 2008 01:16:00 PST

Glass Houses

Would that I had killed it properThe first time it beat stuticco to a lopsided grin     of a red head in my childhood.Even thenNot yet a dozen years of life yetThat extra pulse sent me ...
Posted by (Patrick) Echs Ell on Mon, 28 Jan 2008 04:19:00 PST

The past

The PastIt's like it's falling but so are youHalf a hand's width awayFrom getting that slippery bitch under controlStretched out, fingers disjointed from strainingEven your toes hurtChapters are flash...
Posted by (Patrick) Echs Ell on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 08:16:00 PST

Descent

Singing in my mindEchoing distant, sheHas only whispers for wordsIn another language.Blurring only across my irisHer face carved ivory A blink: the gust that dissapatesDispatching such sight to dust.H...
Posted by (Patrick) Echs Ell on Wed, 31 Oct 2007 08:28:00 PST

I am not

Another morning so close to death Silent sitting, except for the keening of the pastThe last dreams as untouchably grayLong line of unrealized spectersDrifting in an alpine fog White page, white walls...
Posted by (Patrick) Echs Ell on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 12:09:00 PST

Exhausted

Tired of fucking up the better thingsTired of trying to justify and validate my feelings. Tired of being the bigger foolTired of fooling around like I'm supposed to know what to do. Tired of falling f...
Posted by (Patrick) Echs Ell on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 09:23:00 PST

"They Said"

No more "they say"I say that all men have titans;Fierce inhuman beasts which threaten,Gnaw, claw, kick and curb-check their Unruly way through the manicured serenity of our unstable existance! Her val...
Posted by (Patrick) Echs Ell on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 09:17:00 PST

A thousand reasons why I'm an asshole

Preface: Um...two different poems; unrelated.   There's three, maybe four coyotes hunting the fields around my new place.  I've head them hunt out here before.  The first time I wa...
Posted by (Patrick) Echs Ell on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 11:10:00 PST

Undeserved

Nothing beats waking up in the morningWith the thick webby taste of mistrust on your tongue.The broken rhythm of car tiresSlapping past that same concrete hump outsideSuggests a planned order to thing...
Posted by (Patrick) Echs Ell on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 06:13:00 PST

Futile

Dylan went looking for dignity.I don't know what Keroac looked for.He was too fucking trendy when my time came around.So I waved a stiff finger in his general direction.Yeats I understood.I mourned wi...
Posted by (Patrick) Echs Ell on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 06:06:00 PST