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About Me

My Interests

car thieves, professional bowling, nasdaq, rembrandt's intricate lace, dali's toreador on sale, smerdyakov with a guitar, daily horoscopes, a division of literature known as poetry, thesping, conniosseur de l'amore, pensive binoculars and my sponsored son tikhale:

Music:

pink floyd, janis joplin, the cure, morrissey, le tigre, ladytron, radiohead, catpower, missy elliott, jay-z, einsturzende neubaten, yyy's, portishead, sigur ros, st. ettienne, mazzy star, elliot smith, gravy train, out hud, tom vek, wilco, sinead o'conner, erasure, prince, the sisters of mercy, air, annie, the beatles, bronski beat, cabaret voltaire, chicks on speed, peaches, depeche mode, gang of four, garbage, goldfrapp, graffiti, interpol, joy division, placebo, the knife, LCD soundsystem, leonard cohen, madonna, ministry, miss kitten, mono, pet shop boys, the rapture, spektrum, swayzak, tiga.

Movies:

aimee and jaguar, show me love (fucking amal), requiem for a dream, kill bill, hedwig and the angry inch, legends of the fall, interview with a vampire

Books:

anna karenina, notes from underground, the brothers karamazov, germinal, madame bovary, the red and the black, confessions of a mask, crime and punishment.

My Blog

oh my darling...

In a cavern, in a canyon, Excavating for a mine Dwelt a miner forty niner, And his daughter Clementine ~Chorus~ Oh my darling, oh my darling, Oh my darling, Clementine! Thou art lost and gone forever...
Posted by Sandra on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 02:59:00 PST

vowels/voyelles

Vowels'A' black, 'E' white, 'I' red, 'U' green, 'O' blue: vowels,I shall tell, one day, of your mysterious origins:'A', black velvety jacket of brilliant flieswhich buzz around cruel smells,Gulfs of s...
Posted by Sandra on Wed, 24 Jan 2007 09:45:00 PST

an excerpt from the first letter written

here goes.question: is love the child of logic?answer:(sadly) it was never a child of logic and never will be.logic is cold and formal. logic is mathematics, it's 2+2=4, it's a calculated chart, a gr...
Posted by Sandra on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 11:28:00 PST

[written when i was younger]

+The perfections that the prophet has perpetuated.I passed where they sat.You believe you are mad.God, tells you what you are..you will penetrate this stuff.And they are standing there today..And with...
Posted by Sandra on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 11:25:00 PST

the sea inside

The sea inside, the sea insideAnd in the weightlessness of the bottomwhere dreams come truetwo wills come together to make a wish come trueYour look and my lookIike an echo repeating, without wordsDee...
Posted by Sandra on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 11:23:00 PST

what turns me on.

a good chess-player, who has lost a game, is genuinely convinced that his failure is due to his blunders, and he seeks the blunder at the commencement of the game, forgetting that at every move during...
Posted by Sandra on Wed, 29 Mar 2006 12:56:00 PST

what if she wrote this to you...

"i am in love with you and long for solitude to dream about you undisturbed. Even the sight of you troubles the voluptuousness of my meditation." ...where is she that i want to write this to.
Posted by Sandra on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

let me listen to your heart through the hole in your sweater

the conspiracy between a smile and a laugh is a deck of cards. one foiled by a trickster and the other a maiden.
Posted by Sandra on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

brief & most honest (mind-reader)

the most honest, comfortable, home-felt, youthful, nourishing scene was that of a father, some hens and a rooster. like a favourite mug, despite the chip, that still never manages to scratch your lip ...
Posted by Sandra on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

_____+gay= you + me

"the universal ideal of beauty in greek sculpture, likewise approaches a close resemblance between the male and the female. might this not be one of the secrets of love? might it not be that through t...
Posted by Sandra on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST