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Posted by M\M on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 07:09:00 PST |
Old quote file |
Quotes from emails I sent someone a long time ago. Comfort = Death. Little deaths each time. You have to trash things and start over if it's not working. Don't worry about repercussions. Sort those ...
Posted by M\M on Thu, 27 Jul 2006 03:30:00 PST |
The American Astronaut + Compiled Film Rants |
The American Astronaut is a film concieved by an artist who was the bouncer at SF's Bottom of the Hill for many years, who also slept in carports at the time, and lived out of a suitcase. This s...
Posted by M\M on Tue, 25 Apr 2006 08:39:00 PST |
Inspiration 2: Kid 606 |
A long time ago I was in L.A. at the Troubador to see Fantomas with someone who I can't remember at this time, it may have been the girl I dated all through high school but never once had sex with for...
Posted by M\M on Fri, 31 Mar 2006 03:05:00 PST |
Inspiration 1: Bruce Connor |
Shocked and surpised was I, today, to discover my new position at the top post-prod. facility in SF would include such clients as one of the most important and fascinating visual artists alive, Bruce ...
Posted by M\M on Mon, 28 Nov 2005 03:28:00 PST |
sorted |
in and of itself, lost being a wire frame and outs amongst the sour and downtrodden, a search for meaning left dry and expelled poorly, a something turns to nothing in the sad, frameless body either w...
Posted by M\M on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
double entendre |
and you dance senselessly on the line wrought through, preened and posed, pursuasive to the notion that you don't care, entwined in a position clear cut as the line down your back, enticed and engaged...
Posted by M\M on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
she falls in love |
much too easily, each outer and inner awkward sway towards a further lessening and slippery footing of a word's definition, faltering and metering a senseless boy's approach and foolish reason, the sp...
Posted by M\M on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
on geminis |
Such is such. And such is such, and so forth. Andrew Warhola once wrote of As and Bs, and I lay here, listening to blood pump through inner ear, cochlea, rod, cone and homeostasis maintained. Words ...
Posted by M\M on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
beauty in white out |
As the aura may become cleansed with the removal of the false, the snarling, the negatives who bite the backs, contributors of nothing but more nothings into a sea of sam...
Posted by M\M on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
