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I drink tea in the night time on my 1970's couch, I like drawing and painting and I can't see myself doing anything else, I like writing as well. I grew up by the ocean and still have a fondess for salty air and seaweed. I started painting three or four years ago but have bene drawing and writing for as long as I can remember, and also photography is another one of my pastimes. I love living in Guelph because it's a little hippie pocket, and it reminds me a lot of Halifax, which is one of the best places on Earth. I`m a Cancer, I like: caramel lattes, rainy days, soapy warm baths, reading, watching movies, hanging out with my favorite people in the world, (although I wish a few lived closer to me) late night walks, autumn, the smell of the woods, getting up early in the morning, oatmeal crisp cereal, currently in love with yoga thanks to a few helpful bunnies....

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Edward Gorey, Cyndi Lauper, Devendra, Doctor Seuss, Neko Case, My friends for coffee or meals, and meandering conversation, Michael Schaffer even though he never answers his phone. People who could help me push more creative juice out of my noggin when I feel the juice has been drained out of it, Someone who has a joint when I really need one, the moon, the catwomen who live on the moon, anyone of the feline or canine persuasion, like pug puppies!

My Blog

rust colored

crabs, faded rust colored, larger, one armed. in a shallow pond, half submerged in watery mud, like spoiled curdled chocolate milk, they are far from any ocean. near a forest. they make sounds, maybe ...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 10:27:00 GMT

soaked

his glasses make things look aged, as if the scenery were soaked in tea water, birds sing. so much time on the bottom of this lake. fish resembling over-sized tadploes, more ancient, move with ou...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 10:20:00 GMT

talons

i remember her eyes, sharp as talons, capturing this color: &...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 10:13:00 GMT

harp

the waters in her cavern move with the current, fresh water, always changing, which suited her. motions made sweet by the sea anenome outside her place coupling, filtering the water, she'd pluck a few...
Posted by on Mon, 07 May 2007 18:12:00 GMT

melinda

her face resembles fish skin pulled over a human skull, i think to myself, her eyes as grey and dull as forest mushrooms. surrounding her eyes are different shades of blacks and greens. sparkle m...
Posted by on Tue, 01 May 2007 20:52:00 GMT

water-doctor

i move the colors around every room in my head fills with water gushing like a broken dam erasing the lines that i drew which should have contained it only the fish and the mermaids survive they have ...
Posted by on Tue, 01 May 2007 06:31:00 GMT

My Velma

everything about you is delicious the way your mouth tastes the way your hair smells the way your nose crinkles how your glasses slip down your nose your resemblance to velma from scooby -doo so ...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 20:44:00 GMT

Rat

every knot in your head meant something reflected through an ash-burned crevice that i crawl through, to feel my heart linger there between the floorboards, beating red shimmering in all this dust and...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 20:28:00 GMT

Hands

even from under this mirrored sea i know i can hear you bubbling in my ears like an ancient secret removed myself from the algae-kingdom to lay on the white sands and know for the first time that some...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 20:25:00 GMT

Footstep

your like a hot knife to my lips your eyes smolder on an emerald sea glistening with a thousand movable parts my eyes met yours and this is how we came to be you held out the wet meat of your heart wa...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 20:19:00 GMT