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the rock chic

You can't write poetry on the computer ~ Quentin Tarantino .................................. Brille

About Me

Internationally published-many times over/award winning author, active painter and sketch artist-commissioned work-private clients, ex runway and print ad model, published/recorded lyricist.My main career was as a gemologist before becoming a corporate dropout to persue my passion of all things art.World traveler, lover of life and all it's small beautiful moments.

My Interests

Favorite things: art in it's many forms, old souls, new adventures, long hot days, tall cool drinks, a good cigar, cerebral/physical stimulation, harleys, world travel, honesty, the stars in the sky, the sun on my body, the smile in your eyes.

I'd like to meet:

Frank Owen Gehry.........and free-thinking, like minded, intelligent friends.Monty Python Spanish Inquisition (not great quality)

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Music:

Please click on this banner to hear the hauntingly beautiful sounds of "Amethyste" ..................... -the rock chicAnd this one to hear Wendy, what a great voice! ........ -the rock chic

Movies:

Lord of the Ring

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Television:

yes

Books:

I think if a psychiatrist were to study my wide variety of music/movie/reading interests, they might want to lock me up-so to avoid the fashion "don't" of a straight jacket, I plead the 5th.

Heroes:

Everyday heroes-how beautiful they are.

My Blog

"False Reality"

Open your heart and mind to the unexpected- Step outside of the reality YOU have created- For maybe it is this FALSE REALITY that is weighing you down ....................
Posted by the rock chic on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 05:08:00 PST

"Would You?"

Would you lift up the corner of something you don't know today? Something you have never seen nor touched, and tell me about it? Would you come to a new place in yourself?  A place in yourself yo...
Posted by the rock chic on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 03:57:00 PST

"The wind Says"

Marry me the wind says, have my baby, unfold me. Love my transience, my cold intemperate fingers brushing aside the earth's debris, swirling evanescent crumbs upon your table. Empty your fertile seed ...
Posted by the rock chic on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 03:35:00 PST

"Rain-soaked Angel"

Would you dance on the beach - barefoot in the rain with me? Mascara carving it's blackened path down my pale face.   ................Rain-soaked Angel................   Let me guide your fe...
Posted by the rock chic on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 03:19:00 PST

"It was this time that mattered"

Wine exploded my mind, our eyes locked in a deadly bind- First and last impressions were fused together in seconds- The earth broke, then collapsed- I scrambled for all those lost seconds one last tim...
Posted by the rock chic on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 03:03:00 PST

"Broken Mirror"

My window is cracked for you, propped open by my broken mirror, but you must hurry! For my liner is smudging, my gloss needs re-touching, and I am hearing the mosquitos are hungry for my love....
Posted by the rock chic on Fri, 27 Jan 2006 08:02:00 PST