my interests range from any kind of art making to exploration. I am interested in the uninteresting.
I'd like to meet:
my maker.
Music:
can i say DETRIOT COBRAS for my girls, and Murder City Devils for when I have my dancing shoes on, and Morrissey because he's always singing what I am feeling.Johny Cash, Patsy Cline, Ryan Adams,Frank Sinatra,Strongarm,The Cure,TV on the radio, Radiohead, The National, Feist, Cat Power, Ani Difranco, Iron and Wine,Sunny Day Real Esate, WIlco, Cranberries, Damien Jurado,Do Make Say Think,Rilo Kiley,Sun Kill Moon,The Fire Theft, John Vanderslice, Anathallo,Matt Pond,Death Cab, The Postal Service,Yeah Yeah Yeahs,Reginia Spektor,Melanie, Denison Witmer,Sufjan Stevens,Superwolf,well bonnie prince billy, Radiohead.
Movies:
My favorite movie ever is Twin Falls Idaho. It is an amazing movie slow and beautiful. I would say Dumb and Dumber has runner up, and The Royal Tenenbaums is amazing too. Let us not forget RAD for those who truly know the 80's! and newly favorites are little miss sunshine, winters passing, and the three burials of ???.
Television:
i simply do not watch it.Cincinnati ride 8.5.06
to see more b.m.b.c. pics view my blog titled b.m.b.c. rides!
Books:
My favorite book ever_ The Prophet by Kahlil Gibran."And then a scholar said speak to us of talking. And he answered, saying:
You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts;
And when you can no longer dwell in the solitude of your heart you
live in your lips, and sound is a diversion and a pastime.
And in much of your talking;thinking is half murdered.
For thought is a bird of space, that in a cage of words may indeed
unfold it's wings but cannot fly.
There are those among you who seek the talkative through fear of being
alone. The silence of aloneness reveals to their eyes their naked selves
and they would escape.
And there are those who talk, and with-out knowledge or forethought
reveal a truth they themselves do not understand.
And there are those who have truth within them, but they tell it not in words.
In the bosom of such as these the spirit dwells in rhythmic silence.
When you meet your friend on the road-side or in the market place,
let the spirit in you move your lips and direct your tongue.
Let the voice within your voice speak to the ear of his ear;
For his soul will keep the truth of your heart as the taste of the wine
is remembered when the colour is forgotten and the vessel is no more."
Heroes:
my mom here lately.
