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Citizen X

How many sides are there to a sphere

About Me


I am an artist, painter/poet/sculptor
************* And as for my life in the bush of ghosts
Let
Let X
Let X =
Let X = the unpredictable
Let X = the unknown
Let X = of undetermined quantity
Let X = that which may have been overlooked
Let X = maybe the one true thing you can believe
Let X = that which punctuates being
Let X = the unknown factor in an equation
Let X = to eliminate or remove
Let X = admittance restricted
Let X = the 24th letter of the English alphabet
Let X = the chromosome that is paired in a woman and single in a man
Let X = you can believe whatever you want to believe
Let X = maybe truth is yet to be discovered
Let X = a vantage point
Let X = a spot to start digging
Let X = that which stands before y
Let X = paradox
Let X = enigma
Let X = a man of many faces
Let X = possibility
Let X = a face of many men
Let X =
Let X
Let
Let X = the heart and mind of an artist
Watching her sleep } that is contentment to me
My favourite contentment
As I watch her } my mind dances in a field of imagination and wonder }
where is she ][
What place } what land } what time } what life
Can she fly } is she free ][
A gentle smile } does she dance } could she be smiling at me }}}
Oh } to wish for such a dream } could I be there with her ~
Oh } to place my head beside her on the pillow } to closed my eyes
} could I join her in that land of dreams ][
If I could hold her in her dream }
Now that would be my favourite dream []

My Interests



Thunder, A sky filled with lightening, The ocean, Painting, The feel of a woman’s perspective, Pushing people into deeper water, Laughter, Minds that bend like blades of grass in the wind, Sculpture, Wind through trees, Good scotch, Touch, Thought beyond language, Standing on the top of a mountain, Third party reference, Moon light, Photography, The gentle rocking of a sailboat, Dining on emotions that I have never tasted before, Wry & sarcasm, The thin line & the edge, Writing, Walking the cities streets while everyone is sleeping, A sunrise to end the day, That glance from across a crowded room that says “Please come and rescue me from this conversation”, Art in any form on medium that moves and speaks, Passion, Intense, Art that touches the hearts of people and challenges their minds, Hands that gently glide over the body as you meet in that world that only exists in each others eyes. These are but a few of the things I love.

I'd like to meet:



Eclectic Bohemians of the Conceptual Vanguard.

Avant-garde Enigmas that exist in a whisper and
scream beyond the range of humanities ear.

And those that find warmth in a snowfall,
contentment in the perspective granted by thunder,
and those that find beauty, definition, and enrichment
from questions that act as answers.

People of substance, from all walks of life,
who want to share who they are and what they think.

In my studio I stare through the canvas
Worlds away could art be born
and I recall the smile upon your face
I recall your quiver

I wish humanity could see the beauty seen by poets

Could there be a greater delight to the mind
Then the recollection of the glide of a man's hand across a woman's body as she arches her back
Eyes closed
Breath forgotten
Words are but a whisper that pales to the music of touch

and in this world
a pussy willow becomes a flower
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Music:



I listen to everything: AFI, BB King, Beta Band, Blue Rodeo, Bob Dylan, Brian Eno, cb Shaw, Crystal Method, Cowboy Junkies, Etta James, Evanescence, Fuel, Garbage, Hole, Jann Arden, Jo Dee Messina, Joni Mitchell, Joydrop, Laurie Anderson, Linkin Park, Lou Reed, Moist, Natalie MacMaster, Natalie Merchant, Nirvana, Perfect Circle, Pink Floyd, Philip Glass, Pixies, Sarah McLachlan, Sarah Slean, Sigur Rós, St. Martin in the field, System of a Down, Terri Clark, Tracy Chapman, Tool, White Stripes, Zeppelin the list could go on forever

Movies:



Adaptation, American Beauty, Being John Malkovich, Brazil, The Fisher King, Drugstore Cowboy, Grosse Pointe Blank, Identity, Kill Bill, Koyaanisqatsi, Matrix, Memento, Moulin Rouge, Phenomenon, Requiem for a dream, Reservoir Dogs, the Shawshank, Redemption, Swordfish, This is Spinal Tap, The Truman Show, The Usual Suspects, Vanilla Sky, What’s Eating Gilbert Grape, the list could go on forever

My Blog

Distance and Lovers

As I drift to sleep warmth consumes me for there you are In my mind You stand in a beam of sunlight and in your eyes I find a rising star Dreams walk streets paved with apprehension Into...
Posted by Citizen X on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Just breathe }

Hello, please, you never need to regret telling me what is in your heart and let me assure you that I find nothing trivial in your letter, quite the opposite in fact } your letter has become t...
Posted by Citizen X on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

You are so gorgeous in my mind

To be consumed by a woman }} You are so gorgeous in my mind I recall }as a child I was always quite serious and more often then not I was alone } I recall that when I was ab...
Posted by Citizen X on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

For Christy

There are times I am filled with embarrassment, there are times I am filled with disgust, and there are times I am filled with the need to apologize for the overwhelming repugnance and idiocy of my ...
Posted by Citizen X on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

notes

[][][] } notes on the never known rose {{ not every woman will know her rose and not every rose will know the woman it is for so begins the tale of the never known rose the heart de...
Posted by Citizen X on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Trains

Trains I hate trains There is to much time alone with your thoughts on a train And there } everywhere } everywhere I turn } youre not { and not thinking of me Everywhere I go } everyw...
Posted by Citizen X on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Another Perfect Day

Finally ][ I can see colour on the horizon [] soon I will lay this day to rest } to be born to a new life } a new day :: to live fresh } to live free [ ~ Live for the moment Today is a...
Posted by Citizen X on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

The Blind Mans Cane

Tuesday ~ and she still remembers the flowers he gave her ][ from across the room ~ I was witness to a lunch date at a restaurant } the suit and the sundress } the ledger and the rose } }} in her ey...
Posted by Citizen X on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Lessons I Learned From The Ocean

-------------- Something Something Ashley, I was moved by the words you wrote. As I read my mind whispered to me, Thoughts that move like clouds within us Emotions that paint our souls and ...
Posted by Citizen X on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

I Alone

I stand alone beneath the stars and between us march a parade of wistful and gentle clouds  life dreams in search of souls to kiss with subtle moments of grace }}} Yes wanting ][ How I love wantin...
Posted by Citizen X on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST