Sunday, October 31, 2010

same thoughts. same people. different bodies.


"It's funny though, this whole relationship thing. It's funny because I know I'd be hella good at it."
- P Dhillon. We should be siblings.

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Monday, October 25, 2010

pale blue chariot.


sunny skies have eaten all the clouds
and from the corner of my eye
i saw you watching me
with a smile so pure.
i died.

hrkml

Sunday, October 24, 2010

"Nobody is asleep on earth. Nobody, nobody."


"[...]Life is not a dream. Careful! Careful! Careful!
We fall down the stairs in order to eat the moist earth
or we climb to the knife edge of the snow with
the voices of the dead
dahlias.
But forgetfulness does not exist, dreams do not exist;
flesh exists. Kisses tie our mouths
in a thicket of new veins,
and whoever his pain pains will feel that pain forever
and whoever is afraid of death will carry it on his shoulders[...]"

Fredrico Lorca: City That Does Not Sleep

Friday, October 22, 2010

gravity.

“Relationships,” not love affairs, are what [contemporary people] have. Love suggests something wonderful, exciting, positive and firmly seated in the passions. A relationship is gray, amorphous, suggestive of a project, without a given content, and tentative. You work at a relationship, whereas love takes care of itself. In a relationship, the difficulties come first, and there is a search for common grounds. Love presents illusions of perfection to the imagination and is forgetful to all the natural fissures in human connection… Selves, of course, have no relation to anything but themselves, and this is why “communication” is their problem… Selves want to be wholes, but have lately also taking to longing to be parts. This is the reason why conversation about relationships remains so vacuous, abstract, and unprogramatic, with its whole content stored in a bottle labeled “commitment.” It is also why there is so much talk about phenomena like “bonding.” In the absence of any connectedness in their souls, human beings seek reassurance in fruitless analogy to mechanisms found in brutes." - Allan Bloom

Thanks to Tyler J. Brown



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Wednesday, October 20, 2010

hey, limbo. I hate you.

I want everything, and I want it now!
No joke. That is how I feel. And when I'm not getting what I think I should have, at that moment, I pout. And pout. And when I realize it's not going to happen right then, I accept defeat, and forget about it... and then it happens!
So I'm preaching patience. Even though patience royally sucks, it works. And no, being in limbo isn't fun, but it can be! Like, how I decided to make sushi today. It wasn't the greaaatest. But it was better than screaming at the sky... waiting for things to happen!
lawl!

Sunday, October 17, 2010

They both spoke the same language.

"The wind approached the boy and touched his face. It knew of the boy's talks with the desert, because the winds know everything. They blow across the world without a birthplace, and with no place to die."
- the alchemist

Thursday, October 14, 2010

regina spektor - Us (Video)


if i could marry any lady in the world... i'd marry her!

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Mother Mother on QTV



this band is so AMAZING

pouring out.

i never thought i'd ever see
anything as beautiful as you
to feel so loved
in days so few
and every word that wants to be said
can't find the way out from these lips
so i'll sit back quietly
and let us carry on in the world
because there are places we have to be
and things we need to see

but believe me
when I say I miss you
i really, really do.

Monday, October 11, 2010

arms tonight.

I fell in your arms tonight
I fell hard in your arms tonight,
it was nice
I died in your arms tonight
I slipped through into the afterlife,
it was nice
White lies in your arms tonight
I lost sight in your arms tonight,
it was nice
And hey, you, don't you think it's kinda cute
that I [I] died [died] right inside your arms tonight
that I'm fine even after I have died
because it was in your arms I died.

mother mother

Friday, October 8, 2010

rhythmic.

lighter and lighter.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

maybe, someday, one day.

things i miss about nanaimz:
our refusal to grow up
the dynamic spirit of my friends
spontaniety
endless jam sessions
the ocean
contagious smiles
curiosity
amazing latte's
the constant feeling of love and hope renewed

xo

Ronald Jenkees - Throwing Fire