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Andrew Ayres

...Whisper...

About Me


They speak of us in the language of pastries— cream puff, tart, cupcake.They drool over us, put their hands in our bodies: Oh honey, Oh sugar! As if plunging into layers of white meringue.We dissolve behind veils and trench coats our faces soon dimming the whiskey of their tongues already forgotten.Around us the scent of orchids and tobacco flowers bruised and senescent blooms into the night air thick with gunfire. -Jeannine Hall Gailey-

My Interests

dancing, dreaming, floating, fading out and fading in, glimmers, blinks, breaths, music! music! music!, art, bodies, movement, grace(social, metaphorical, and physical), natural poetics and poetry, organics, vege-ism, space, spacing out, the universe, the cosmos, the moon esp., nighttime, twilight hours, insomnia, fingers, hands, creative processes, self made objects, people, and things, alchemy in experiences, ears, mouths, eyes, and the spaces in between, between world traveling, the subtle use of metaphor, irony, and sarcasm, positive and negative ions, compulsions, .. shopping(please help me...ebay and amazon need the cut me off), sometimes people, sometimes nightlife, sometimes fashion, colour, colour combinations, dialogues(internal and external), sleepless nights, sleepless nights in good company, hugs, intertwining objects, circles, triangles, and palm lines, gypsies, shutterbugs, karma, past lives, atlantis, snow, rain, puddles, tears, silences in between, broken speech and nervousness in others, wit, clarity with a bit of haze, brightness, shade, shadow, steps, stereophonics, spiritual concepts and tools(astrology, numberology, colour therapy, the aura, the tarot, aromatherapy etc.), people's secrets, lives, and vulnerabilities, visions, visionaries, happenstance, mermaids and water spirits, the curious, mean reds, deep blues, and souls that search in the sea.

I'd like to meet:

those who live the creative life in some shape or form, have imperfections and vices but aren't ruled by them, those who hear the call of the sea, futurists, music: buffs,lovers,makers,shakers, everyday philosophers, seers, alchemists,moon childen, merfolk, readers(books you know), cornballs, cheesoids, smarties, sweeties, cuties, groupies, fun time guys and gals, and pretty boys and girls too....oh! and my illegitmate parents:

DO YOU KNOW MY MOM AND DAD? -or- MY PORNO TWIN(she and i have the same mouth)?

Music:

Eclectic! Eclectic! Eclectic!

Movies:

Blue Velvet, Guncrazy, Clue, Merlin, Saturday Night Fever & Staying Alive, Hellraiser flicks, Eveil Dead flicks, The Stand, IT, Rose Red, the Kill Bill's, Splash, Party Girl, Sweet Charity, Playing by Heart, Dream for an Insomniac, Batman Returns, White Oleander, Happy Campers, House of Yes, Tango, The Muppet Movies, Sleepy Hollow, Nightmare Before Christmas, The Red Shoes, A Chorus Line, Vamp, Flashdance, Trixie, Smithereens, The Saddest Music in the World, Siesta, Breakin' 1 & 2, Gregg Araki, David Lynch, Blade Runner, Wings of Desire, After Hours, Teen Witch, Mannequin, Elvira Mistress of the Dark, 200 Cigarettes, Wildflowers, Nightmare on Elm Street flicks, Gia, Showgirls, Hysterical Blindness, Rocky Horror, Goonies, Spaceballs, Little Voice, Supergirl, Dazed & Confused, Fast Times, Breakfast at Tiffany's, Legend, Lady in White, Gia, Northfork, and on and on and on....also, video hits by: Eurythmics, Kylie, Cyndi Lauper, Paula Abdul, Blondie, Pat Benatar, Siouxsie, and Janet make me happy, as well as 80's dance movies...

Television:

Vr.5, Buffy, Charmed, Desperate Housewives, Sex and the City, Twin Peaks, Ab Fab, Xena, Jem, Laugh-In, Popular, My So-Called Life, Grey's Anatomy, Dead Like Me, La Femme Nikita, Tales from the Crypt, Profiler, HEX

Books:

Cities of the Interior, Marion Zimmer Bradley's legacy, Storm Constatine esp. the Wraethuthu series, What Color is Your Aura?, The Magical Personality, Life Colors, Alice Wonderland, Imajica, The Sleeping Beauty Chronicles, Morvern Callar, Yeat's Fairy Tales, Gravitation, The Tarot Cafe, Paradise Kiss, House of Mirth, Virginia Woolf, books by A.S. Byatt, Looking for Mr. Goodbar, Going Down, and others

Heroes:



My Blog

The House of Ayres

THE LAUNCH OF MY EBAY STORE!!! It has just jumped off, but I'll be adding more and more vintage and awesome nu skool threads for all you boys, girls and everything in between!!! Keep your eyes locked ...
Posted by Andrew Ayres on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 12:38:00 PST

...Serpentine...

  I sit. I sit at the edge of my seat. I am upright at the far end of the bathtub, pressed lightly on the scattered creases of my bed sheets, or down smooth among the tangles ...
Posted by Andrew Ayres on Sat, 26 Jan 2008 05:07:00 PST

...Snap Back...

   Desire lines need not be cast. They tug at the yearning places. They pull open with marionette ease the patches of hunger we disguise. Our patchwork denials are easy to push aside. Easy a...
Posted by Andrew Ayres on Fri, 17 Aug 2007 05:54:00 PST

...

   I had the dream again.    I'm sitting on a window sill. A sheet is draped carelessly around my waist. It hangs loosely, covering the areas of my sex. The sheet is white and coo...
Posted by Andrew Ayres on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 02:34:00 PST

...Green Tea and Honey...

        I tiptoe my way through the coolness of the floorboards. Spark the fire on the gas lit oven, bring the water to a boil, and pour it over the bag of gree...
Posted by Andrew Ayres on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 08:13:00 PST

...The Moments Now...

     Movement has a countering quality. When you're full of hustle, the contours of beingness are soft and fluid. When I gaze outward, with my true eyes, the resonant scene is dim....
Posted by Andrew Ayres on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 12:44:00 PST

...The Pull Away...

  The collision course of memory curls in. My tounge rolls in and around itself, but produces no sound and no speech. Just waves of inaudibilty...it's what happens when you're really not you anym...
Posted by Andrew Ayres on Fri, 23 Jun 2006 02:20:00 PST

Twilight Ticks

   There aren't any days in the recent where I find myself anywhere "on time". I move in adherence to whatever inner clock clicks off in my belly. There's a need to "feel" ready before I das...
Posted by Andrew Ayres on Mon, 17 Apr 2006 09:54:00 PST

...Transits...

   The bus has a steady, vibratory rocking. There's that low grade buzzing that shivers the bottoms and backs of the neatly organized seats. Blue squares filled by three dimensional bod...
Posted by Andrew Ayres on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 05:38:00 PST