27 June, 2011


We all aspire to what he had, particularly to die a graceful death on Christmas morning.

"Bebe Zeva, Beyond the Hype"

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At Some Time ...

I haven't written anything in days.
Feels very weird, for the writer (the artist) must entertain their mind by exercising said art everyday.
Besides for my writing intensive class this summer, I haven't really written anything concise.
I feel like I've left my magazine to the side, and my book(s) is more forgotten than a lost memory.
I have to find the time, and give myself the space to at least briefly get back into my game.
At least photographing, or something ... something to get me out of this rut.

I found a song today.
A song that I couldn't find for the last fourteen years of my life.
These notes express more than anything that I've heard recently.
They'll get ma back where I want to be.  As always, music will save me.
Well, at least until the day I meet my love in a secret room from the Chateau de Versailles.


      

Katarzyna

Katarzyna Dolinska 01 by zixx
Katarzyna Dolinska 01, a photo by zixx on Flickr.

Katarzyna Dolinska

17 June, 2011

French Revolution

French Revolution by tstread
French Revolution, a photo by tstread on Flickr.

Marie Antoinette Tea

Marie Antoinette Tea by xVivienx
Marie Antoinette Tea, a photo by xVivienx on Flickr.

God in his wisdom made the fly and then forgot to tell us why.
                                                                                                          
                                                                                                -Ogden Nash

15 June, 2011

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair.




                                                  -Charles Dickens
A Tale of Two Cities

A New Era ... I Guess

Where to begin!!?
Well, at the beginning, suggestively.
A few days ago (perhaps about a week or so ago) I had a wonderful time with two
delightful people.  I consider them very close to me, which is why this meeting was usually pleasant.
We stopped at the heart of New York City ... Times Square ...
(I know right? I sound like a tourist or something).
Anyway, we walked into a store, and I felt so completely renewed ... it was a strange feeling ...
the big bright white lights really got to me, it was almost as if some how my eyes were wide opened to
reality.  My reality.  The reality of my passions.  When I approached the register the girl there looked at me
and pointed to the end of the counter.  She didn't say a word to me, she just pointed.
I read a sign that all "walk ins" were welcomed June 15th, 2011.
                 Last night, I couldn't sleep very well, as much as I tried. This morning, I awoke without the
help of an alarm clock.  Gracefully I took almost three hours to get ready ... I knew something was waiting for me ... I didn't even try ... didn't tense up ... didn't even flinch.

Went in, waited about 5 minutes, asked a few questions, asked to stay after.
Hired on the spot, got called back to make sure I knew what I was doing.
Bam, sometimes things just come to you like that.

I don't like being alone
Burn up these streets
Turn up the stereo
Synthetic animals like me never have a home
I'm not the one you will be walking through
And if you kill him for me
Well, then I'll kill him for you

I'll meet you down at the metro station
'Cause this motherfucker's got my motivation
Now I'm gonna show you how much I love you
Oh, my magazine is full of ugly things


Don't need this system
We can kill them if we try
Shoot up everything we see
And we'll fight it all for all

I hope you die

Manipulation
Just to form an alibi
You're the prototype for me
And if heaven wants to take us they can try

Oh ah

Sometimes I sleep
I like to talk about television
Oh, I'm so glad right now
Heartbreak, heartbeats

Got the eyes on you
And give us something to say
'Cause I got something to prove


I don't have much of an education
But I got a knack for elimination
Now turn up the dial
Hit the tires that screech

Let's go
Right here
Right now
This is the bonus stage!

Don't need this system
We can kill them if we try
Shoot up everything we see
And we'll fight it all for all
I hope you die

Manipulation
Just to form an alibi
You're the prototype for me
And if heaven wants to take us they can try

I want annihilation
A new design for X and Y
I want your violation
Deflect the system with our mind
Exterminate the dream
Extermination you can buy
Don't need this system
We can kill them if we try
Shoot up everything we see
And we'll fight it all for all
I hope you die

Manipulation
Just to form an alibi
You're the prototype for me
And if heaven wants to take us they can...

I hate you
Kill everybody!
I hate you
Kill everybody!

06 June, 2011

Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. 


-Mark Twain