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About Me



hi, im nicola.
im a pesceterian. thats all you need to know.

My Interests

It is important in becoming artists to make sure that we do not pollute this world; moreover, as artists we can actually beautify this world. Inspired in this way with our contact with dharma art, there is less room for neurosis. That is the actual project of dharma art, which is both necessary and important. Inch by inch, step by step, our efforts should wake people up through the world of art, rather than please everyone and go along with the current. The dharma artist is not a self-styled artist painting a picture out of his own shit and piss and selling it for a million dollars, but an upright person, a good, gentle, and well-meaning person who is wiling to cut through his or her subconscious gossip completely so that a straightforward, brilliant, precise, clear mind takes place....What makes you artistic? What convinces you, if you are uncertain, that a work of art is a real expression of yourself? Or is a work of art something to make sure that the rest of the world is convinced about you, so that in turn you yourself find ground to exist? --- Chogyam Trungpa

I'd like to meet:

“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!”

Music:

Yann Tiersten
Radio Head
Rio En Medio
Paris Combo
Patti Plinko and her Boy
The Red Paintings
Jason Webley
Aberdeen City
Zoe Keating
Beat Circus
Walter Sickert and the Army of Broken Toys
Eddie Vedder (oh yes she did)

Movies:

Across the Universe is quite possibly one of the best movies ever made. Amelie
A Very Long Engagment
The Science of Sleep
Being John Malcovich
Rocky Horror Picture Show
science of sleep
paris je t'aime
life aquatic with steve zissou
the royal tenenbaums
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind pan's labyrinth
billy elliot
cabaret
reservoir dogs
nosferatu
Corpse Bride
Nightmare before Christmas.
Edward Scissor hands
Into The Wild

Books:

anything by Kerouac and Bukowski.
most stuff by plath
oh.. into the wild.

Heroes:

never was there a man that had a clearer, more complete life.

My Blog

how many people say that at the end?

The book isn't new. Jon Krakauer wrote about the death of Chris McCandless in a magazine article for Outside magazine in 1993, and shortly after, fleshed the complete story out into the best-selling n...
Posted by Nicola. on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 02:55:00 PST

pipe organ

this needs so much work its not even funny. give me tips. edit this. i really want to do something with this visual. Pipe Organ The only air that thing could breath, was some one else's. Dreary...
Posted by Nicola. on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 01:55:00 PST

said the man to his shadow.

how could i hurt you,the only one who ever loved me said the man to his shadow as they walk hand in hand,down a street,filled with happy people,schizophrinic urges. how could i ever leave you, your th...
Posted by Nicola. on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 03:40:00 PST

57.

the sun still sets on you and your retarded party,you found your religion in the greeting card aisle at the late night drug store. they were speaking to you, the paper was yelling in your face and you...
Posted by Nicola. on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 06:18:00 PST

failed revolution

its that green out side. a mellow tinted air,it covers the south (like a blanket) after the rain. the air is too thick to breath.the ground smells like dirt. and the sky is pink and grey. theyre are n...
Posted by Nicola. on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 05:25:00 PST

we might die from medication but at least we killed the pain.

i need to write. i havent written in a few months so ill just roll with whatever comes to mind. a pink flower in the midst of a lonely patch of green grass fleshy petals surround a circle of puce seed...
Posted by Nicola. on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 03:31:00 PST

tin roof

i hear them coming here starts the big parade horses pounding the ground rythmic beats from the center it blooms red next the drums the magnificant drums a pitter patter of noise tin roof noise fallin...
Posted by Nicola. on Sun, 10 Jun 2007 06:32:00 PST

greedy fucking fit haver, jaded bitter joy crusher, your a fucking backstabber.

the record goes from blue to gold so thank you for all your help I know you want to jump around but try to contain yourself you always struck me as the type to take it lightly but now you're gonna hav...
Posted by Nicola. on Tue, 29 May 2007 02:03:00 PST

mars.

contemplate the smallness of your life. your a dot in the face of the universe, your miniscule. your voice means nothing, its gone on unheard. no matter what you try to be,you are going to be forgotte...
Posted by Nicola. on Sat, 26 May 2007 05:38:00 PST

now that all you have is all you need.

in this mad world were all the boys and girls are certain that theyre life is the worst. in this world were sex is love. and intoxication is sex. in this mad world i will grow old to see th...
Posted by Nicola. on Fri, 18 May 2007 01:28:00 PST