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The Story

Posted in Art Scene, Books, Current Affairs, Film, Literature, Memoirs, Philosophy, Poetry, Science, Social Commentary, Society, Technology, tagged 24/7, abortion, art, art house, awake, bit, bitter, box, character, chew, cinema, clean, clip, cloak, coincidence, conference, copulation, creation, cry, cushion, dance, darkness, dim, director, draft, dream, eavesdrop, else, end, everybody, eyes, facts, fairytale, fame, fate, feces, fetus, fit, formula, gift, goddamn, gossip, gyration, half, happy, here, hidden, house, idea, imaginary, interview, laugh, life, light, love, mainstream, Marilyn, millionaire, mulch, never, nostalgia, one-on-one, peep, people, plagiarism, plot, poem, poetry, poke, pole, porn, premature, private, public, reality, revelation, rust, sake, sanitization, scene, scoop, score, scriptwriter, seat, seconds, self, sequence, shame, show, shut, sixty, sleep, someone, something, spring, square, star, stench, stink, story, table, think, Tom, tried and tested, trim, Truman, truth, turn, twist, unpublished, upset, urine, vomit, whore, wide, world, wrap, yesterday on March 2, 2012 | 2 Comments »

Don’t upset the mainstream, he’d say. Art for art’s sake, I think out loud. Unless I end up whoring at the art house with rusted springs at cushioned seat poking scooped up gossips. Eavesdropping some private lives. I let his copulation of idea with tried and tested formula stink like the stench of [...]

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Whiteness Of Being

Posted in Art Scene, Books, Current Affairs, Literature, Memoirs, Nature, Philosophy, Poetry, Politics, Relationships, Religion, Science, Social Commentary, Society, Travel, tagged able, acceptance, afloat, albeit, all, ambiguous, approach, art, become, being, blur, broken, call, canvas, common, completeness, confident, contain, creation, crumple, darkness, definition, destiny, dictate, difference, discover, distance, dot, doubt, down, dream, dry, dust, eraser, Film, flaw, fragile, friend, get, gleam, glister, graphite, great, heart, heavy, hope, horizon, immaculate, immortality, indentation, indirect, jag, keep, know, let, light, lightness, line, live, living, mark, matter, mess, mold, mosaic, move, new, noise, notice, only, own, page, paper, peace, plate, poem, poetry, quite, reality, repeat, rinse, see, seek, seem, separation, shadow, sink, smear, smudge, soap, soil, someone, something, soul, space, stall, still, stop, strive, subside, sud, surface, swipe, throw, toward, trace, try, unbroken, uncompromise, unsplintered, unwaver, visible, visual, wait, wash, water, way, white, whole, work, write, you on January 31, 2012 | 4 Comments »

It’s like a white plate. Soiled and you try to wash it afloat with suds of soap and rinse repeatedly at the sink. Letting it dry and wait until the film of water subsides down into its gleamy surface. You try to contain the glister. The immaculateness of being unbroken, unsplintered. Fragile. It’s like [...]

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Vacuum

Posted in Books, Current Affairs, Literature, Memoirs, Music, Philosophy, Poetry, Relationships, Religion, Science, Society, Uncategorized, tagged after-taste, around, augur, awake, back, bed, bitter, blade, bleed, blue, body, bohemian, bone, bounce, can, change, chase, children, clock, come, crackle, day, disc, dishes, down, drab, dreams, echo, eerie, fan, feeling, float, flow, forth, garbage, glass, grey, hand, head, heavy, hour, insomnia, insomniac, keep, lay, lazy, light, linger, litter, man, mind, minute, monotony, muffle, myriad, nothing, nudge, over, pane, pile, poem, poetry, scream, screen. etch, see, shadow, sharp, shuffle, sight, sink, sleep, slow, soil, someone, sound, speak, speed, stand, strange, symphony, tattoo, tempt, tire, turn, vacuum, vague, vibration, vision, voice, wait, wall, weird, whine, whisper, white-wash, wind, window, yellow on October 22, 2011 | 6 Comments »

This man’s bohemian and the weird symphonies- the whining of fan blades; the sharp screams of children vibrating on the window pane; and the crackling sound of my bones tired of standing up, shuffling back and forth turning to see the bed tempting me to lay down, get lazy and do nothing. And the [...]

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Paper Cuts

Posted in Art Scene, Books, Current Affairs, Film, Literature, Memoirs, Philosophy, Poetry, Relationships, Society, Technology, tagged asleep, bath, beautiful, beauty, bee, belong, blank, bleed, blood, blue, cold, come, crumple, cut, death, desire, door, dream, drop, else, empty, endure, envelopes, expression, field, fingerprint, flight, flower, foreseen, fountain, frost, hand, handwriting, heart, hit, hours, imagination, ink, innocence, jealousy, knife, knock, know, lady, leave, letters, life, light, line, love, lucky, mailbox, man, memory, morning, motionless, neighborhood, night, oblivion, One, open, outsider, page, paper, pen, pigeon, poem, poetry, postman, probe, read, refusal, sanity, scar, scent, sentences, shadow, sheet, someone, stare, still, struggle, surrender, today, trashbin, undelivered, understanding, unhealed, victim, window, world, wound, written on July 16, 2011 | 20 Comments »

He stares at the frosted window, dreaming of pigeons in flight. Probing shadows in his oblivion while the neighborhood is asleep on this night bathed in blue light. His heart refuses to surrender to someone else’s handwriting. He’s an outsider, perhaps a victim. No one knows how he spent hours imagining a beautiful [...]

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You Left Me With Things

Posted in Current Affairs, Film, Literature, Memoirs, Philosophy, Poetry, Relationships, Society, tagged abandon, again, air, anger, another, ask, away, bead, bed, beer, begin, believe, bleed, blue, blur, box, build, burden, burn, castaway, chain, cigarette, circle, day, defense, despair, dreams, emptiness, fear, feet, flame, float, floor, form, friend, ghost, grow, hate, hatred, hidden, how, keep, learn, left, light, linger, loneliness, loop, me, memoir, memory, move, mug, myself, night, no, own, poem, poetry, rain, ran, reminder, round, sad, sadness, satisfaction, shield, silence, skin, smash, sole, start, sting, stranger, surreal, sweat, tears, tell, things, tongue, under, unknowingly, wall, what, why, world, years, you on March 26, 2011 | 32 Comments »

Here, in the box are things that you left me. It’s been years I kept them hidden under my bed. Should I throw it away? A burden that I should burn it aflame with the world like this tongue of hatred growing each day. Oh sadness, it lingers through days like rain. I [...]

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By The Trail

Posted in Current Affairs, Literature, Memoirs, Nature, Philosophy, Poetry, Religion, Social Commentary, Society, Travel, tagged adventure, ancient, beginning, caribou, circle, creature, crossing, cry, cycle, divine, down, earth, eyes, finding, flutter, forever, glisten, herd, humble, journey, life, light, little, maps, mist, moon, morning, move, need, One, only, outdoors, pass, pathway, pearl, poem, poetry, preoccupation, reflect, rise, river, route, scheme, sea, silence, sky, small, soft, spring, stars, sun, survival, things, thoughts, time, track, trail, Travel, unspoken, wait, way, winding, wonder, word on February 26, 2011 | 14 Comments »

Forever seems a word unspoken upon seeing the herd of caribou silently crossing an ancient pathway under the pearly moon. The soft glistening flutter of misty light on the river finding its way to the sea. Reflecting the stars painted on the sky like little eyes- all knowing since the beginning of time. [...]

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The Fortune Teller

Posted in Art Scene, Books, Film, Literature, Philosophy, Poetry, Religion, Science, Society, Uncategorized, tagged acceptance, across, afraid, air, amulet, animal, another, ball, belief, better, beware, blood, book, bottle, brittle, by, card, caress, child, closet, cloth, come, creep, crystal, customer, death, dip, find, fold, fortune teller, future, get, go, gratitude, grey, hair, harm, holy, human, husband, ignorance, incense, invisible, keep, leaf, leave, light, line, love candle, magic, match, money, night, old, palm, people, piece, poem, poetry, power, prayer, prevail, questions, read, reverb, rich, sanctum, signs, slow, smell, someone, space, speak, spell, start, stone, strange, summon, sweat, symbol, table, thief, thin, time, token, true, verse, way, whisper, wife, wisdom on February 11, 2011 | 18 Comments »

The sanctum smelled of incense and human sweat. An airless space reverberating whispers of prayer. She folded a piece of cloth with the holy verse dipped in animal blood. This is an amulet. For someone who is afraid of thieves. She knelt across the table ready with her questions “Do you need a husband? [...]

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