MEMORIAL DAYS
Oh this Radio Silence.
I have to break it to admit that I have been cheating on you…with blogspot. I love you very much, it just wasn’t too serious. You understand.
I’ll still be back, now and again.
While I’m here- a photo from the very Soviet radiology waiting room of Hospital Královské, in the Czech Republic. The man in the photo is incredible. He didn’t speak of a word of English and I cannot say much more than dobrý den— but we pantomimed our way through a pretty hilarious/amazing conversation. Here, is proudly exhibiting his Marilyn Monroe tattoo—
According to his pantomime- I think he tried to communicate something along the lines of
“it took 3 hours, and 2 very big spikes…yess.. smile… fun… i like… do you like..??”
3 years agoi have a lots of little stories and thoughts about being a strange pilgrim in London but i think ill save them for my quondam blog- until then- i would like to congratulate Hugo Chavez for his victory in the Venezuelan referendum to allow him indefinite rule (hes getting my tattoo’s money worth, now) and to my Alma Mater, Hampshire College for becoming the first US school to divest from companies that support Isreal.
3 years agoi am in such a good mood after the scariest restaturant experience of my life
id have to tell you about it in person.
3 years agoi hate america, america is full of sociopaths….
apart from obama
“but over all the beautiful beach I remember most the children playing, boys and girls tumbling, moving jewels who might never be happy again”?
dylan thomas
patron poet of sullen girls
3 years ago
On the blue summer evenings, I shall go down the paths,
Getting pricked by the corn, crushing the short grass:
In a dream I shall feel its coolness on my feet.
I shall let the wind bathe my bare head.
I shall not speak, I shall think about nothing:
But endless love will mount in my soul;
And I shall travel far, very far, like a gipsy,
Through the countryside - as happy as if I were with a woman.
Arthur Rimbaud
March 1870.
photo of Lisandro of Nunoa, 2007
3 years ago
im digging under couch seats for quarters and dimes so i can afford to go out and drinka martini (which im pretty sure ive tried and thought tasted like semen water) with david.
(ha ha ha!)
3 years agoOMFGGGGG I need to break my bondage from pornography and masturbation
3 years ago