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Chamaeleo Socialis

If time can turn coal into diamond, what can it do to the soul?

About Me


I'm a fan of expression, particularly the expression of emotion, sensuality, and spirituality. I very much enjoy being intelligent, talented, and curious. I allow myself to be enthralled by the mystery of this existence. Ironically, I can and do, at times, appear cold, stringent, disconnected, and fragmented. I do not justify myself; I am what I am. If you find difficulty accepting me, so be it.
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What is Chamaeleo Socialis? (k&-'mEl-yEO sO-sE-alis):
"Chamaeleo Socialis is the doorway in the middle of the field. Chamaeleo Socialis is the mirror behind the door. Chamaeleo Socialis is the process. Chamaeleo Socialis is that jagged line in every Picasso. Chamaeleo Socialis is the brush which stroked it. Chamaeleo Socialis is that awkward silence between us. Chamaeleo Socialis is a droplet from the ocean. Chamaeleo Socialis is the ocean. Chamaeleo Socialis is Soul. Chamaeleo Socialis is the belt Orion boasts. Chamaeleo Socialis is all emotion. Chamaeleo Socialis is every poetic device. Chamaeleo Socialis is utter Beauty. Chamaeleo Socialis is unfathomable pain. Chamaeleo Socialis is dynamic. Chamaeleo Socialis is profoundly disturbing. Chamaeleo Socialis is Time. Chamaeleo Socialis is his eyes. Chamaeleo Socialis is her sweet smell. Chamaeleo Socialis is not physical. Chamaeleo Socialis is not mental. Chamaeleo Socialis is eternaly unseen. Chamaeleo Socialis is the sum of all faiths divided by zero. Chamaeleo Socialis is every right gone wrong. Chamaeleo Socialis is vice versa. Chamaeleo Socialis is silaicoS oeleamahC. Chamaeleo Socialis is your smile. Chamaeleo Socialis is everything; and yet, Chamaeleo Socialis is nothing at all."

My Interests


I enjoy & appreciate:

· All forms of expression -music, art, poetry, etc..

· Changing this world in subtle ways.

· Taking care of my health, as if my life depends on it.

· Finding beauty in all things, even the seemingly negative.

· Being amazed by the power of the Human Mind.

I'd like to meet:


Real people... real, genuine human-beings. You know who you are. Your warmth inspires my heart. Your truth is a beacon amidst this darkness. Even though I don't know you all, you're still out there; and time is on our side. For this much, I am forever grateful. =)

Who I'd like you to meet:

Just below, you will find my friends and family. These are truly some of the greatest human-beings to have graced my life. I am proud to know them each in the way that I do.

Music:


My aural palate is broader than your ability to comprehend; I have an insatiable ear. My playlist will go from Mozart to Prodigy to Miles Davis to Nine Inch Nails to Balkan Beat Box...

Movies:


I like indies, classics, foreign, psych-thrillers, comedy, anything by Hitchcock. I'm a fan of non-linear narratives, e.g., Citizen Kane, Pulp Fiction, Identity, Mulholland Drive, Go, The Usual Suspects, etc.

Television:


I strongly dislike television.

Books:


I think I'd much rather write books than read them. Alas, I currently have no time for such a thing. Some day I'll venture into that.

Heroes:


All of the good, strong souls that have come and gone, known and unknown. Each has provided humanity with something timeless that no one else could in their day.

My Blog

This title has nothing to do with the context...

When you're here in my arms, the world is nothing but a tired novel. Your smile ignites a fire in my Soul that literally burns away the old pages. Every time you breath my name, the flames fan higher ...
Posted by Chamaeleo Socialis on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 07:52:00 PST

bleak undertone

this pain so deep insidewith few words to be describedmerely glimpsed within these criesit looms behind steel eyesnever ceases, nor subsidesonly fleeting when it hidesebbs and flows, like the tidehow ...
Posted by Chamaeleo Socialis on Sat, 15 Dec 2007 02:54:00 PST

The Man, the Boy, and the Donkey

A Man and his son were once going with their Donkey to market. As they were walking along by its side, a countryman passed them and said: "You fools, what is a Donkey for but to ride upon?"So the Man ...
Posted by Chamaeleo Socialis on Fri, 14 Dec 2007 09:08:00 PST

Dust in the Eyes

If, as they say, some dust thrown in my eyesWill keep my talk from getting overwise,I'm not the one for putting off the proof.Let it be overwhelming, off a roofAnd round a corner, blizzard snow for du...
Posted by Chamaeleo Socialis on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 06:28:00 PST

(untitled)

The night's eye was glittered;a trillion stars strewn across a sea of dark.To thine eye, one smiled & whispered "Hello"and to her abode I was welcomed to embark.Suddenly, before I knew it,I was shooti...
Posted by Chamaeleo Socialis on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 12:25:00 PST

Clarity On The Rocks

Feeling sorry gets you nowhere; just a fuckin' poor excuse. Getting up and doing what's right.. now that is something! But that requires guts, and apparently a desire."Bottoms up!"
Posted by Chamaeleo Socialis on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 01:45:00 PST

Ask The Awakened

"Why are you unhappy? Because 99.9 per cent Of everything you think, And of everything you do, Is for yourself  And there isn't one."
Posted by Chamaeleo Socialis on Wed, 31 Oct 2007 01:57:00 PST

wisdom served on porcelain

Life is learning to let go.
Posted by Chamaeleo Socialis on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 06:05:00 PST

Soul Entity

This passion burns inside melike burning midnight oilFor thee I am yearninglike a seedling yearns for soilWith all your stunning beingmy heart has grown entrancedErase that shunning feelinglet our sou...
Posted by Chamaeleo Socialis on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 12:01:00 PST

Surface to air

It feels as though I've completely lost you,and to be perfectly honest, I am fucking terrified.I don't know what to say or do anymore.I'm not sure it even matters now...I need you to understand that I...
Posted by Chamaeleo Socialis on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 08:33:00 PST