people, art, movies, music, reading, beauty, truth, freedom, love...you know, all the good stuff in life...
any one who: questions authority, watches sunsets, cries at movies, laughs while reading, loves kittens and puppies but can still listen to death metal if in the right mood, will strike up a conversation with an eccentric stranger, will laugh at stupid puns, dances naked in the rain, doesn't scoff at unbelievable stories, takes everything with a grain of salt, believes in honesty as the best policy while still being able to tell a white lie, tries to see the beauty in most everything, sings bad songs loudly in public, looks beyond the surface of things, enjoys meandering conversations, enjoys shared silence, enjoys the art of visual communication, enjoys using the same word too much, enjoys enjoying...
it was daylight when you woke up in your ditch...you looked up at your sky...that... that made BLUE be your color...you had your knife there with you, too...when you stood up, there was goo all over your clothes...your hands were sticky...you wiped them on your grass...so now, your color was GREEN...oh, lord, why did everything always have to keep changing like this?...you were already getting nervous again...your head hurt, and it rang when you stood up...your head was almost empty...it always hurt you when you woke up like this...you crawled up out of your ditch, unto your gravel road...and you began to walk...waiting for the rest of your mind to come back to you...you can see the car parked, far down the road...and you walked toward it...if god is our father, you thought, then satan must be our cousin...why didn't anyone else understand these important things?..when you got to your car, you tried all the doors...they were locked... it was a RED car and it was new...there was an expensive leather camera case laying on the seat...out across your feild, you could see two tiny people...walking by your woods...you began to walk towards them...now RED was your color...and of course, those little people out there, were yours too...
kubrick, scorsese, cameron, fincher, de palma, speilberg, fellini, cassevettes, lumet, truffaut, carpenter, kar wai, jonze, del toro, cunningham, herzog, lange, welles, leone, tarantino, kusosawa, rodriguez...the list goes on and on...
makes me want to not look into the center of my room
dark tower, the moon is a harsh mistress, sandman, crappy fiction, lolita, the stranger, the adventures of you and me, and everyone else, 100 bullets, sin city, transmetropolitan, alan moore, bukowski, palahnuik, phillip k dick, heinlen...anything really adjective
anyone with a passion and the drive to see it realized...i know nike is a brand, but the ad dept created a great slogan ......just do it...