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Dantès

About Me


A VEGETARIAN...
Raised by crickets in a haunted mansion, Dantès heard his first LP turning ferociously under a bloody needle at the age of three: the Dad-Blamed Dimes’ “Archives of Wicked Fortune”. Barely an adolescent, his voice disappeared at night during a harsh summer rainstorm while he slept in his attic bedroom. He waged youthful battles against demons and angels with the strings of guitars and pianos as he cut his way into the savage streets of Earth in search of his voice. Jumping out of roadside bushes as he hitchhiked across North America his voice dragged him into a ravine where clothes were torn and mojos were exercised. Filthy and grinning, Dantès and his voice climbed out of the abyss as one creature. Dantès laughed and roared and cried as he made his way back to the mansion of his birth. From the unhinged front door, he constructed a guitar which he strung with silvery spider webs and painted with the ebony shadows of crows. With the rest of the house Dantès fashioned a boat which he sails in the sky from city to city in search of his true love.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I want to have lunch with myself; if only time travel wasn't so fucking crazy.

My Blog

9pm MONDAY, MAY 5, AT THE ACADEMY (OSBORNE AND STRADBROOK)

Folk, blues, country, bluegrass...Come see me and the Wandering Goose (Jenni, Jobb, Michelle) and guests play at the Academy on Monday, May 5. Show starts at 9pm and it is FREE!!!Lukas
Posted by on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 00:25:00 GMT

whenever i come across this song, i appreciate the tune immensely, and then i consider the lyri

lyrics and am awed, overwhelmed, full of wonder..."Muzzle" by the Smashing Pumpkins:I fear that I’m ordinary, just like everyoneTo lie here and die among the sorrowsAdrift among the daysFor ever...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 11:05:00 GMT

sleeping in the deep

Give me a sign that you understand me.
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 21:36:00 GMT

Let’s make some soup...

The bitter melon. Sweet, juicy exterior. Bitter interior. Very bitter.Oh, so very bitter.
Posted by on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 09:40:00 GMT

know me at all

When all i choose to do is swallow, how can i breathe?Don't be afraid to speak, or be afraid, but confront it with all the trembling that your knees will make while your eyes blaze with clear saffron ...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 21:19:00 GMT

one time ago a crazy dream came to me...

i dreamt i was walking in World War III.Went to the doctor the very next day, to see what kind of words he could say. Said"It was a bad dream. I wouldn't worry about it none, though, them old dreams ...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 09:42:00 GMT

the procedure

Most of all let love guide you.Respect all, accept no disrespect towards anyone; challenge with encouragement and patience and without condescension or sarcasm or violence.Fight with passion, reason, ...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 00:31:00 GMT

struggles of

freedom and discipline.
Posted by on Sat, 20 Oct 2007 15:36:00 GMT

those i like that i don’t know...ok, those whose work abides in my special area

Hunter S. ThompsonJesus Gerard Manley HopkinsSupermanBob Dylanall the freedom fighters and civil rights activistsJoan of Arc(not necessarily in that order but maybe)you know, making a list like this ...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 19:23:00 GMT

tonight

hello lovers(you all are)come closer for the secretstep into the forestand we'll wander with courage on our solesyou shine like an alpine lake when the night is thrust apart by lightningyou are the mo...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 18:56:00 GMT