Tuesday, November 17, 2009

the air i breathe

is a really good movie. and it also happens to star my girl sarah michelle gellar.

Monday, November 16, 2009

some good fall songs


as the weather turns (on the east coast at least)...here are a few i-pod suggestions to help march you down the cold pavement...

the xx "intro" or really, the entire album- these brits originate from the same school as Hot Chip, but have an entirely diff vibe...they are like chris isaak meets interpol?

thom yorke "hearing damage"- off the "twilight" soundtrack, this track is just as good as any radiohead song

panda bear "i'm not"- this is a great song to chill out to or fall asleep on the subway too

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

holga pics




Saturday, October 24, 2009

reflections on the beach



Friday, October 23, 2009

the trinity

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

the situation

You were a child,
crawlin' on your knees toward it.
Makin' mama so proud,
but your voice was too loud.

We like to watch you laughing.
You pick the insects off plants.
No time to think of consequences.

Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees wantin',
To be haunted.

Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees wantin',
To be haunted.

The water is warm,
but its sending me shivers.
A baby is born,
crying out for attention.
Memories fade,
like looking through a fogged mirror
Decisions to decisions are made and not fought
But I thought,
this wouldn't hurt a lot.
I guess not.

Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees wantin',
To be haunted.

Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees wantin',
To be haunted.


Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees wantin',
To be haunted.


Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees wantin',
To be haunted.


Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees wantin',
To be haunted.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

africa


from our trip

this is tough

Less and less and less.
I became.
In the eyes
of those I left behind.

I had no plan.
No choice.
My heart kept growing
And at moment of burst -
EXPAND.

Touch your man.
The wrinkles of his hand.
Let it fill you whole,
unbearable weightless,
infinite sand.
Bend every which way you can
For him.

Then bleed your hardening wounds
and breaks
All over the inside out.

Now.
Understand.
Now -
the best you can.

When it bothered You
why
I ran and ran and ran.

old skool!




Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Kylie Concert

Had so much fun with Delia. Thanks Darren!





Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Time

It is time to blog more. So come back and visit because I am promising to update much more frequently.

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

i love paul banks

(from interpol)

Sunday, September 20, 2009

stampy


mock-up stamp i designed

woa

it's been a long time since i blogged...

Thursday, August 13, 2009

like stars...

...burning holes right through the dark