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spatialcadet

About Me

spatial cadet, constant transition, perpetually honest, true intention as I touch each reality. Genuine being. Inspirational consciousness. mixed.

my other blog
my music
check out my friend Yoon's art piece and the poem we collaborated on

My Interests

deviant behavior. creating: writing, music, art: drawing, painting, random mediums. acting. that which stimulates. refining. the current.

Music:

Lovage, Sage Francis, Sole, Sixtoo, The Doors, TV on the Radio, People Under the Stairs, Saul Williams, 13 & God, Alias, The Beatles, Led Zeppelin, The Notwist, Prefuse 73, Bonobo, NERD, Serge Gainsborough, Steve Miller Band, Radiohead, Ratatat, Jimi Hendrix, ELO, Josh Martinez, Bob Marley, Diplo, Tricky, Caroline, Olivia, Nate Dogg, 213, DJ Shadow, Skyline, Non-Prophets, Swollen Members, Yasume, Takagi Masakatsu

Books:

how about authors: Krishnamurti, RA Wilson, Kerouac, Crowley, Bukowski, Iceberg Slim, Vonnegut Jr., Ginsberg, Castaneda, etc. etc.

My Blog

shifting seasons

summertime dreamer, there's a smear on your face. Forget wiping it off, thecold rain outside hardly speaks anymore and this is the cry to find peacebetween waking and sleep. The house is all but drenc...
Posted by light on Mon, 07 May 2007 11:06:00 PST

shivers

the old ghost of a stolen silhouette lingers in the light. Lost in each thought, guided by the shadow's delight in a televised masacre. Not only do the macabre sensations fill the frontal lobe of thou...
Posted by light on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 07:52:00 PST

Eternally (and bad timing)

Just a seat away yet it seems likewe're miles apart.Lips like candy ribbons, eyes ofjewels long forgotten.I giggle. Your hands speaking so softly to me.Whisper me to sleep.Clearly caught in a dream. W...
Posted by light on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 09:30:00 PST

A bit of spontaneous prose (and thought) i've been randomly free writing.

Tell me a story I'd give a shit about. The love, the loss, the drugs, the sinister situations and the rebirth of awareness, this is what life has become. Boiled down to (rather than marinated and tran...
Posted by light on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 01:44:00 PST

11107

Trouble child of the empty household. Forgotten objects populate the oddest places, those which are ignored by lonely insects and lunar lights. We call this living, some may call this death, but in th...
Posted by light on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 08:09:00 PST

simply sick

nothing at all. piecing back together what I've been through before. Same pains, familiar emotions, and loosing track in unconscioiusness all together. Invaded by germs, bacteria, bad luck, I sit here...
Posted by light on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 01:09:00 PST