I'm huggably soft.
Cooking, bicycles, writing, travelling, languages, engineering, linguistics, botany, permaculture, truth, audacity, metalsmithing, samizdat, laughing.
Definitely not famous people, except those famous people who hate being famous..like Noam Chomsky, On Kawara, Raoul Vaneigem, Delegado Zero, and your mom. As for other people, yeah probably all of you. Come and get me.
Against Me!, Paul Baribeau, Hop Along, Queen Ansleis, Mogwai, Sigur Rós, Seahorse Liberation Army, Saul Williams, Tom Waits, Kathleen Hanna, Stereolab, David Bowie, Architecture in Helsinki, Einstürzende Neubauten, Deutsche Schlager, Les Collocs, Michel Décary, Esquivel, Seu Jorge, Chumbawamba, Silvio Rodriguez, Tracy Bonham, Peter Paul and Mary, Jean Leloup, Neutral Milk Hotel, Atom and his Package, Francis Cabrel, Pizzicato Five, Rage Against the Machine, Talking Heads, Stereo Total, Torley Wong, Zebda, Xiu Xiu, Guy Forsyth, Honey Bane, Jens Lekman, Jethro Tull, Joan Baez, Jimi Hendrix, Creedence, John Vanderslice, Kings of Convenience, the Klezmatics, Ladytron, Le Tigre, Leonard Cohen, Lili Fatale, Lucienne Boyer, Rudy Vallee, Marumari, Maurice Fanon, Negramaro, NEIL & IRAIZA, Nobukazu Takemura, Noir Désir, Pet Shop Boys, Plastilina Mosh, Qypthone, Radiohead, Regina Spektor, Renaud, Ryan Harvey, Adhamh Roland, Evan Greer, Serge Gainsbourg.....
Pretty much everything good. Especially painfully artistic movies by non-artistic art (super)students with no message and worse yet no point. Wes Anderson stuff.
The internets came and took my Tv. Now I get my Tv from the internets.
I'm a shitty reader. I have hundreds of books I've read only parts of. That said, I've read most of Capital. That's a good fucking book. It's got sarcasm, math, history, words & tricks on breadmaking, and uhm, stock tips. The French 19th century romantics were good too. Computer books look good on display.
Ehren Watada.