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staceface

staceyannclampitt

About Me

I wear dresses, I like dirt, I want to do archery, I will someday be a cobbler, sometimes i find things in my pockets that I didn't put there, I like the words vernacular and reciprocity, I miss mississippi, I'm learning to play the accordion, I live in a valley between two warehouses, the trains come by my house and shake the windows....i like that.

My Interests

cross sections of cupcakes, planting of native species, laughing loudly at unfunny jokes, danger, fun, complex analysis of extremely simple ideas, training extensively for no reason, chess and checkers, strategic placement of doormats, guinea pig noises, aprons, cowboys, aprons on cowboys, dandelion wine, ayurveda, bikes, high pitch vocalizations, tap dancing when I can't think of anything to say, capoeria, coyotes, making music.

Music:

old country, tuvan throat singing, humpback whales, churchbells, traffic, trains, hip h-opera, the sitar, beat box, cicadas, lap steel, specific intentional noise projects, jazz, blues, ethiopian jazz 1969-1974, typewriter keys, the berimbau, serenades, nighttime whispers, alternative percussion techniques, dueling accordions, battling banjos, soft shoe tap, laughter.

Movies:

METROPOLIS, Tampopo, The Bicycle Thief, Pandora's Box, Old Boy, The Holy Mountain, The Seventh Seal, Seven Samurai, The God of Cookery, Off the Charts, God Grew Tired of Us, The Devil and Daniel Johnston, Shogun Assassin, Meatball Machine (only while eating calzones)oh geeze...i like me some movies.

Television:

you can't plug a TV into a tree...but when I do find an outlet I watch episodes of twin peaks with my dad. Inspector Gadget, Shark Week.

Books:

Im a little overloaded with about twelve books Im part way through. right now ive got....Wake Up Sir! The Doris Anthology, People's History of the American Empire (graphic novel form), Sacred Healing Herbal Beers, Collective Workers Manual, The Bananamal Diaries, Your Face/My Face.

My Blog

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Posted by staceface on Mon, 21 May 2007 05:54:00 PST