January 2012
10 posts
I don’t care what you think about me; I don’t think about you at all.
– Coco Chanel (via silentsigh57)
SIN BRAVELY
- Luther
well-f*cking-said. slow clap for you, god Carney.
Rock and roll is dying...
– Patrick Carney, Black Keys drummer/possibly the smartest man on the planet. (via rockdocs)
December 2011
3 posts
November 2011
9 posts
Anniversary - Jason Whitmarsh
crushedfingers:
She says he isn’t as funny as he used to be. About fifty percent as funny, maybe less. He thinks, but doesn’t say, no, it’s you, you’re depressed, you don’t find anyone funny anymore. She thinks, but doesn’t say, I’ve always been depressed. I’ve never found anyone funny—except you, once.
October 2011
10 posts
Setlist Germany 26th Oct.
I wish I had powers. I could have teleported here two days ago.
earwithfeet:
Setlist in Germany, Frankfurt - Alte Oper, October 26.
Shattering Sea
Scarborough Fair
Suede
Way Down
Cloud On My Tongue
Snow Cherries From France
Jamaica Inn
1000 Oceans
Edge Of The Moon
Fearlessness
Winter
Star Whisperer
Taxi Ride
Imagine [John Lennon] (solo)
Velvet Revolution
Spark
Baker Baker
...
August 2011
3 posts
3 tags
2 tags
so you want to be a writer? - charles bukowski →
crushedfingers:
if it doesn’t come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don’t do it. unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don’t do it. if you have to sit for hours staring at your computer screen or hunched over your typewriter searching for words, don’t do…
2 tags
September 2010
1 post
August 2010
1 post
June 2010
1 post
May 2010
2 posts
April 2010
1 post
1 tag
at 2:17 A.M, i
- am hearing thumping sounds from the third floor where my landlord and his family live. weird. - can’t sleep when you’re not beside me. - am scared of ballet classes tomorrow because the teaching pace is fast and my short attention span can’t keep up. not to mention a certain step that just puzzles my body. - just emailed a set of questions for an interviewee for an article -...
February 2010
1 post
January 2010
7 posts
death at 91
it was a crazy fiery red hunting cap, his fascination for the posterity of museums and his yearning to be the one to catch children falling off from a rye field that made me love holden caulfied fiercely.
i just found out today that j.d. salinger is dead.
i am at a loss for words. at this rare time, i cannot write laudatory words for a magnificent writer. i feel i will grieve his death more than...
tipped points
one of my quirks is this: i need to condition myself mentally when i’m about to be part of drinking sessions. reasons include the following: to have mental control, the strength to refuse shots and last but the most important of all—the acute, gut-twisting need to do so. when i am not prepared mentally, i get agitated to say the least. and frantic. you don’t like me frantic, that you should...
lost, too
just what i’ve been fantasizing to do—travel to tokyo and mimic scenes. like what this traveler did.
(courtesy of www.travelblog.org/Asia/Japan/Tokyo/blog)
“ Bob: What are you doing? Charlotte: My husband’s a photographer, so he’s here working. I wasn’t doing anything so I came along. Bob: What do you do? Charlotte: I’m not sure yet, actually....
oh shoes, glorious shoes
most friends know how a sexy pair of shoes makes me swoon. and how, when failing to find one that’s available in size 4 (yes, my feet are bird-tiny), it makes me tear up. so imagine my gratitude when the sales staffer from a swoon-worthy brand helped me by doing the reverse: look for size 4 pairs and try to see which pair i fall for.
first three pairs made me sadder. but the fourth, oh the...
December 2009
5 posts
From a book
There will be times I will post poems written by local and foreign masters as a way to quicken your and my blood. Or to slow it down. I am nowhere near my goal of taking up my desired M.A. course, and the idea of preparing a splendid portfolio to submit and passing the admission exam fills me with dread so much it makes me catatonic.
But words do have a way of easing themselves into my system...