June 2004
a summary
this video pretty much summons my relationship with this man. i don’t know if i will ever see him again (most likely i will) but just in case, i can always hear my laughter in this clip.
cherry coulur funked
i remember the first time i heard cherry colour funked, the remix version and i can’t still belive that was part of my experience. i was in the apartment of robin g and had just met his wife to be. when i think back, i think it’s so surreal that i know these people. it has been one of the most pleasant surpriese on this road to death. honestly, there’s been so many wild wonderful detours that have lead me farther astray so that i can be closer to the truth.
some rumi favorites
advice doesn’t help lovers! they’re not the kind of mountain stream you can build a dream across. an intellectual doesn’t know what the drunk is feeling! don’t try to figure what those lost inside love will do next. ~ in the slaughterhouse of the love, they kill only the best, none of the weak or deformed. don’t run away from this dying. whoever’s not killed for love is dead meat. ~ pig72] change is inevitable, icons are interchangable ~
no time to read
i picked up a couple of books last month at borders and it’s a month later and i’ve cracked about 10 pages. it’s quite sad really because i get so much out of reading and yet i can’t ‘afford’ to find time. it’s definitely something i miss dearly and it because it’s not so easily consumable as music, it’s one of my great joys that will have to be scarfice in this time of intensity. anyway, i discovered the cliff notes of the book that i was meant to read in my 10 mins of spare cycle […]
woman of the weekend
sometimes a woman catches my eye at a wedding but i can only take a few shots otherwise she would be on to me and there would be big trouble.
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