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About Me

I created the violet whirlpool mirroring your blue beauty
Dark infinity expands stars of black doom spiraling in red matter
of an alien search for earthling pinwheels
in the orange summer sky
Are Clouds Supernova?
dig
magnetic poetry
elephants & binturongs
accompanied breakfasts
jivin' to a movin' beat
downtown lafayette
dinner parties
expression
all that lies in the mysterious India
breaking moments of the past down into the little sense-indulging pieces that make them up
contributing to walls of profound profanity
writing elaborate unconventional fairy/folk tales
witnessing the creations of others
caring for my garden
delivering identity through names
the dream of playing sitar
being immersed in the company of the lovely
feathers and other things that feel interesting
watching people
climbing (when I can)
you cats
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My Interests

Nudity-- the human body, Bicycles, Zink magazine, Living, Travel, Cirque Du Soleil, Dancing, Creating, India, Hayao Miyazaki films, Gardens, Thinking, Swimming, Writing, Elephants, Learning, Mimosa Trees, Conversing, Observing, the World, Being Me.

I'd like to meet:

anyone comfortable in their own skin, anyone willing to get comfortable in their own skin. The confident, interesting citizens of the world.[And the understood good Chief]

Music:

I love what impresses my personal interest, and those that generally impress fall in either the world, jazz, indie, psychedelic rock, folky folks, or soulful feminists. But, I'm always open to being impressed by others. 3

Movies:

Harold and Maude, Jules et Jim, I Drink Your Blood, Alice's Restaurant, Dancer in the Dark, Suicide Club, Amelie, The Royal Tenenbaums, Juliet of the Spirits. Et cetera.

Television:

discovery/national geographic.

Books:

Dangerous Angels, The Death of Vishnu, Ishmael, Necklace of Kisses, The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test, The Jungle Book, Nymph, Stranger in a Strangeland. --- Generally thought-provoking, cultural studies, or children's books; any and all of the above, really.

Heroes:

My self, Ken Kesey, and O'Swan.

My Blog

February Fifteenth-- an incoherent jumble of birthday poem.

Lay'n here, slain right here by the sword of content, and bleeding the same blood tha' t'was bled a million years or more. I've been sitting here, and it's been written, fear, for anything extra ordin...
Posted by hillafae on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 06:49:00 PST

Louisiana Winter, 2005

Visual orbs in flames Induced by the happenings of a fiery season. In which those coy nymphets set flames to the former greenery, Inciting a festival of red-orange ...
Posted by hillafae on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 06:48:00 PST

Foliage

Poppy's seeds were scatteredin the infinite warmth thatis the ultimate time capsule.Each sprout multiplied,dividing into a radicalten-toed, ten-fingered, four-eyed flower,harbouring for a nine-mooned ...
Posted by hillafae on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 06:45:00 PST

Each messiah has his She

The sun rotates, revolves, relies, and resolves around, among, within, without the metallic silver universe created by the goddess' mind-- an urban Saraswati, gazing down upon the reclining, relying B...
Posted by hillafae on Sun, 16 Apr 2006 05:51:00 PST

writing exercise-ish.

Deep in the turpentine jungle of your average urban landscape lived a territorial beast, lacking in land. However, this creature was unlike any other sharing its name. Its claws were small and blunt, ...
Posted by hillafae on Fri, 30 Dec 2005 03:22:00 PST

Glass House

Many regard living in a glass house as an accident waiting to happen, but for one little girl it was a dream come true.This little princess lived in a smoothe, warm, crystalling palace, encompassed in...
Posted by hillafae on Fri, 02 Dec 2005 06:01:00 PST

Indian Prince

There once was an Indian prince born beneath the snow-cone shaped spires of a palace decorated in the sun-dazzling beauty of this location, most noted for these architectural struct...
Posted by hillafae on Fri, 02 Dec 2005 05:59:00 PST

Creative Character Creator

Waking in a bed of lives not yet lived; she rose hours before the sun, blossoming to the scene of a glorious morning. She was the creator, placing her actions and reactions delicately beside the folde...
Posted by hillafae on Fri, 02 Dec 2005 05:58:00 PST

11:11

So, Kirby instructed me some time back to meditate at 11:11, because it was.. I don't remember his words, but basically pure as a number. So, tonight I caught it. And I did it. And I think I had the...
Posted by hillafae on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Sinclair y Pistorius

So, I've been reading Demian [by Hermann Hesse] for school these days.. And I'm truly getting insight from this book. Which, works. If you can gain your own personal ideas from reading a book, you hav...
Posted by hillafae on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST