December 2008
46 posts
"once" to the nth degree →
I just watched it. I actually listened to the album before watching the film. I have been listening to it for the past few months this year and I constantly play it in a loop. It is already good as itself. And, even if I love them independently from each other, I find that the film and the story adds depth to the pieces of music made.
It is one of those movies that make you take deep...
moleskine day
I dub this day thus.
Dec 29th, 2008.
The day I bleed on your walls ink of incremental thoughts that I pass through the journey of my mind.
hey-ho! rejoin history.
merry christmas
it’s my first tumblr christmas. :) yahoo. :)
for the december 20-21 2008 party
I had the most fun today. I’m full to the brim in laughter, smiles and moments quite non-mushy but significant enough to be heart-warming. It’s a moment that you know you would never be anywhere else but there and in that state —- that even if it means going through all the messed-up things y you are currently living through or have gone past—-being there — just makes...
green eggs and ham
GREEN EGGS AND HAM
By Dr. Seuss
I am Sam
I am Sam
Sam I am
That Sam-I-am!
Than Sam-I-am!
I do not like
that Sam-I-am!
Do you like
green eggs and ham?
I do not like them,
Sam-I-am.
I do not like
green eggs and ham.
Would you like them
here or there?
I would not like them
here or there.
I would not like them
anywhere.
I do not like
green eggs and ham.
I do not like...
sleep
Margaret Atwood
Variation on the Word Sleep
I would like to watch you sleeping.
I would like to watch you,
sleeping. I would like to sleep
with you, to enter
your sleep as its smooth dark wave
slides over my head
and walk with you through that lucent
wavering forest of bluegreen leaves
with its watery sun and three moons
towards the cave where you must descend,
towards your worst...
my sentiments exactly
zachmorin:
Just because you take pictures with a Holga doesn’t make you an artist.
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the otherside - written and illustrated by Istvan Banyai
surreal/beautiful
jabberwocky - shel silverstein
Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood...