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About Me

female aux racines mÃ©diterranÃ©ennes du montreal quebecois sous la neige. elle parle deux langues and likes to intertwine said languages to form an incoherent end result that only pertains to her own understanding.

inspired by david tibet, pablo neruda, christina rossetti, sleeping felines, body synchronicity, purling waves, selective secrecy, self-disclosure (or lack thereof), substance in naught, underlying assumptions and silence, my dears, hush.

domain: nitescence.net
flickr: flickr.com/photos/tristia

My Interests

conceptual photography, learned helplessness, limericks/nonsense poetry, self-fulfilling prophecies, superstitions, creative illnesses, dolls of all kinds, pinstripes & ties, silence, infinity.

I'd like to meet:

try me. it may or may not matter.
(it helps to say hello, bonsoir ou bonne nuit.)

Music:

current 93, death in june, sex gang children (& andi), nick cave, devotchka, dead can dance, antony, the cure, beirut, sunset rubdown, cinema strange, the deadfly ensemble, cocorosie, sol invictus, cat power, the cranes, strength through joy, devendra banhart, elliott smith, calexico, nature & organisation, peter murphy, project pitchfork, the black heart procession, belle & sebastian, joy divison, arab strap, et caetera.

Books:

david tibet, pablo neruda, e.e. cummings, christina rossetti, milan kundera, fernando pessoa, paul eluard, edward gorey, martin seligman, edward lear, heinrich hoffmann, claude ponti, lao tsu.

My Blog

last night i had a dream;

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Posted by tristia on Thu, 17 Jul 2008 09:48:00 PST

not very often;

(i am here) not very often.&hearts;..
Posted by tristia on Sun, 16 Dec 2007 05:02:00 PST

out of the country;

let it be known that i will be out of the country until the 16th of august and will only have sporadic access to my messages. take care & have a nice summer! xx.
Posted by tristia on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 07:08:00 PST

rendering thanks for non favours;

.supposément que ce serait à mon tour de parler; je n'ai pas le droit d'user des paroles d'autrui. et si c'était les miennes que je répétais? l'envie n'y est point. you are a special person, sensitive...
Posted by tristia on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 11:21:00 PST

insomnie;

je n'arrive pas à dormir. il n'y a possiblement rien de pire que de vouloir dormir et d'en être incapable.je veux dormir, je veux dormir, je veux dormir.et je veux rêver.et ne penser à rien, à rien qu...
Posted by tristia on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 10:31:00 PST

fantôme;

mon bel amour, mon gros chat, mon grand roi, mon petit bébé, ma tendresse, ma douceur du matin, mon ronron du soir, mon regard de verre vert, mon trop plein de chouchou, mon minouuuuuuuu -mon minou, i...
Posted by tristia on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 07:22:00 PST

;

i want to be able to walk in the rain and still see the sun.
Posted by tristia on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 10:33:00 PST

mélodie du silence;

je pensais à une chanson de velvet underground et je voulais te raconter une histoire. or mon café déjà froid et je me suis dis que peut-être tu préférais la télépathie. ...
Posted by tristia on Thu, 31 Aug 2006 12:36:00 PST

dos à dos;

as we stared beyond the windows thereover all the gardens that have never been and will never grow again how long how long the shining winking stars the clouds too high so high pointing to som...
Posted by tristia on Fri, 30 Jun 2006 12:12:00 PST

noyau;

la nuit est longue sans les étoiles. j'ai besoin d'être étendue dans un champ de blé, au centre d'un agroglyphe.
Posted by tristia on Wed, 24 May 2006 08:45:00 PST