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cherry garcia

trying to make bread out of crumbs

About Me

i can't wait for the skinny pants phase to blow over.

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My Interests

rubber flip flops. sun. sand. travel. writing. reading. dried flowers. Egyptian cotton. drinking vino. yoga. surfing. sailing. hiking. diving. some movies. clothes. music. cooking for people i like/love. intelligent conversations with drunken friends. or the other way around. granola drowned in unsweetened soy milk. or the other way around.

I'd like to meet:

my kids and your mom.

Music:

nat king cole, clap your hands say yeah, bob marley, johnny cash, yeah, yeah, yeahs, old canes, sylvio rodriguez, nina simone, belle & sebastian, wolf parade, modest mouse, bonnie prince billy, celia cruz, wilco, your mom.

Movies:

no country for old men, la vie en rose, there will be blood, rosetta, la dolce vita, conversations with other women, Amantes del Circulo Polar, Lucia y el Sexo, Wings of Desire, Citizen Kane, Annie Hall, Clockwork Orange, flirting with disaster, L'Avventura, Wild Strawberies, Boogie Nights, Reality Bites, The Big Lebowski, Elling, Amelie, Chasing Amy, Before Sunrise, The Goonies, Amores Perros, High FIdelity, The Secretary, The Good Girl, The Constant Gardener, Anything by the Coen brothers (even Intolerable Cruelty), Payne, Anderson; Anything written by Charlie Kauffman. michele gondry is awesome.

Television:

Freaks & Geeks, Seinfield, Sopranos, Sex and the City, Six Feet Under, Arrested Development, Curb your Enthusiasm, Third Rock from the Sun. I love TV on DVD.

Books:

Always read stuff that will make you look good if you die in the middle of it

Heroes:

those who dare not to be cool

My Blog

323 yolanda

my new number used to have an old ownerwho is or was someone's motherhis tiny voice called twice, hopeful firsttwo weeks later he had lost iti swallowed his pain in a sighhard to reach to the other en...
Posted by cherry garcia on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 12:43:00 PST

la guerra blanca y negra

una chica desnuda mira las nubes en el cielouna brisa vagabunda se roba las hojas de su leƱouna capa blanca trata de arroparla pero ella la reniegasus pies anchos y descalzos se pierden entre la niebl...
Posted by cherry garcia on Fri, 25 Apr 2008 01:16:00 PST

Kcohs erutluc is like riding a bike. is it?

"You're never going to learn if you keep leaning on it," my father said as I watched him take the last training wheel off. A minute later, i was down. Before my dad could see my tears, I got up with b...
Posted by cherry garcia on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 04:42:00 PST

the one, the many and the few

my father says i’ll never settle because i aim to find the perfect mr. potato head. this does not mean that i’m looking for a genetically superior man with features that would help engende...
Posted by cherry garcia on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 04:15:00 PST

fiona cross

a divine woman has left my life and i may never see her again in person.fresh cut flowers will wilt without her flameand the ground will mourn her fairy slippersthat float and tip tapintermittently in...
Posted by cherry garcia on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 07:59:00 PST

puta

during a recent mandatory company IT training, sitting in front of my laptop i keyed away. multi-tasking between episode outlines and students' scripts. i felt like the girl in the back of the class w...
Posted by cherry garcia on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 06:36:00 PST

saac road

I'm not afraid of the devilBut of the boy on the road holding the claws of a roosterAnd of the girl.The girl on the road holding the body of an infantWhile men try to steer their capsized motherher sa...
Posted by cherry garcia on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 08:55:00 PST

Manila & Thaithai with the Jazmanian devil!

Manila was a blur of Pinoy food, super malls, bad wine and siestas (except for the scrumptious sushi feast with Joel) from the moment we decided to nix sleep before our 4am flight from Cebu to the min...
Posted by cherry garcia on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 08:33:00 PST

bali belly

Jakarta is as enjoyable as that very first Brazilian wax. If I ever step heels in this city of toothless and ruthless cab drivers who seem to conveniently forget where roads are while the meter is sti...
Posted by cherry garcia on Sun, 21 Oct 2007 04:27:00 PST

molting

When I went to kindergarten I hurt my mom's feelings. Other kids cried, kicked and wailed. Clinged to their mom's legs. Moms gently pried them off. I waved my mom goodbye with butterflies in my stomac...
Posted by cherry garcia on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 09:17:00 PST