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About Me

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i am a girl
i like to read, in fact, i ingest more words than calories per day.
i like learning.
i like stories. living them and telling them.
my favorite people are the story tellers. i like smelling what they smelled, feeling what they felt, laughing what they laughed.
i like words. the sound of them when they are pronounced correctly.
i like to find patterns in things, or you could say i'm always looking for metaphors.
i like to do things on my own. although i love people, i sometimes find myself missing myself when i'm with other people.
i rarely feel alone, though i am often alone.
i like large groups of people. i also like just me and you.
i like coffee cups. but i don't want to own them, because i don't like owning things, or amassing collections of objects— it horrifies me.
i like making people laugh.
i like interpretive dance particularly in answer to a difficult question.
i have some great friends. they are the best—hands down—they are fully wonderful. all the way there and back again.
i like falling asleep. sometimes i set an alarm for the middle of my sleep just so that i can fall asleep all over again.
i struggle to drink eight glasses of water every day, or even half that, or even quarter. i pee less than once every day.
on rare occasions i will actually eat my recommended allowance of fruit.
i'm a joint youngest child. middle children make me crazy. oldest children are my keepers.
i like twins and things that come in pairs.
my twin is my exact opposite in almost every way— when we were little we would say 'together we are one person. our name is jaannneet.' only we said it in our own language that only we spoke.
due to the pressures of the british educational system, we forgot our language and replaced it with english. i still believe if our egg would not have split, we would have ruled the world.
i pretty much wear the same thing every week yet people always comment on how they've never seen that shirt before. explain that to me.
i am always nervous about bad breath. it's possible that wherever you are, whatever time of day you are reading this...i might be popping an altoid right now, just in case.
i don't need to be amused, i've got plenty of amusement to go around:
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i say to my heart once again,
little heart come from in front of me,
go away behind me, sail me quietly now,
as far as you can . . . for i am a sea of stars
that i am trying to cross.
i like these
lauren
nikki
steffi
krystal
brandon
molly
travis
jordan
cora
josh
joe
doug
anna
melissa
colin
stephen
andrew
nicole
jason
sarah
photosbyjason
sideman
frye
jon
kendall
greg
destin
elizabeth(and you)
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My Interests


dream-travelers, there is no path,
paths are made by dreaming

(photos by jason)

I'd like to meet:

you

Books:

one day all this will be mine :

My Blog

the journey

one day you finally knewwhat you had to do, and began,though the voices around youkept shoutingtheir bad advice--though the whole housebegan to trembleand you felt the old tugat your ankles."mend my l...
Posted by anne on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 01:15:00 PST

our bodies

((to the memory of h, beloved husband of s))heat that drivesall your stationslaces silverlyslyly swirlinglight like a pin,and a pearly girl sighsin her toe-capped sensibilitywith woolly feelingof wove...
Posted by anne on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 10:29:00 PST

you ! yeah, you

i am home again. this time my california home.call me up and lets get coffee or breakfast. or coffee for breakfast.x...
Posted by anne on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 01:40:00 PST

i am

home for 10 days :)...
Posted by anne on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 02:57:00 PST

m mmm

art as flirtation and surrenderin your light i learn how to love.in your beauty, how to make poems.you dance inside my chest,where no one sees you,but sometimes i do,and that sight becomes this art.-r...
Posted by anne on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 11:18:00 PST

h o m e s i c k

because i no longer know where home is((ouch.that hurts))gobigorgohomethere'snoplacelikehomelovebeginsathomeho meiswheretheheartis. i n t h e e n d i ' m p r o b a b l y h o m e h a l f t h e t i m e...
Posted by anne on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 06:59:00 PST

my car is bill murray

i had a pretty fancy dream last night . --i have just finished dinner with my parents at their home, which happens to be the rosecrans living room coffeehouse and which, incidently, i hate. in my dr...
Posted by anne on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 04:40:00 PST

i hope she likes it

i made this for my niece:i hope she likes it(tee hee)...
Posted by anne on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 03:36:00 PST

dreams

"If there were dreams to sell, Merry and sad to tell, And the crier rang his bell, W-What would you buy?"--the balloon seller
Posted by anne on Fri, 05 Jan 2007 05:17:00 PST

let's explore

"We shall not cease from explorationAnd the end of all our exploringWill be to arrive where we startedAnd know the place for the first time."
Posted by anne on Sat, 30 Dec 2006 06:32:00 PST