People who dance to their own made-up songs. Candor. Dreaming, Scheming, and Drawing on napkins and coasters. Exploring the world. Hugs. Sunrises. Holistic Health. Naps. Inside jokes. 'Dive' restaurants. Driving ranges at dusk.
Those who let all that does not matter, truly slide. You!
Local music, Social Distortion, Madness, Feist, the Libertines, Elbow, Gorillaz, T. Rex, Grandaddy, Hot Chip, Electrelane, DeVotchKa, The Stooges, J.O.Y., TV on the Radio, The Living End, Horrorpops, Flogging Molly, you get the idea. Buddy Holly is the lifelong fav. I always melt at the sound of a well placed cello or banjo. PS I was told that only teenyboppers like ArticMonkeys ... and Hannah Montana.
Lady in White. Joe Dirt. Batteries Not Included. Amelie. Drop Dead Fred. The Weatherman. Breach. The Graduate. Beyond Borders. Lost in Translation. Punch Drunk Love. Dawn of the Dead. Shawn of the Dead. Hot Fuzz. Smokin' Aces. The Motorcyce Diaries. Run Lola Run. Groundhog Day.
Scrubs.
Edward Abbey is still my favorite. Currently reading The Tipping Point, The Alchemist, and The God Delusion. Someday I'll finish Atlas Shrugged.
Anybody who is not defeated by what challenges them, but inspired.