August 2011
2 posts
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May 2011
18 posts
“‘E’s not pinin’! ‘E’s passed on! This parrot is no...”
– John Cleese - Monty Python’s Flying Circus
I honestly love it when somebody sees me, screams...
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“We’re so lucky we’re still alive to see this beautiful world. Look...”
– Vincent van Gogh (in Doctor Who)
A Ghost in the Breeze
I crossed the dessert, Stumbled along The bottom of the sea. Tried everywhere to find you but you were hidden from me. Your face, I could hardly remember. The taste of your sweet lips. Where, where? Everywhere. Nowhere. I looked But you were not to be found. A figment. A scrap. A ghost in the breeze.
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Ladakh
Luxurious shades flap in the breeze, Straining to fly free. Strung between peaks, Floating amongst hovels. Infinite prayers, Straining in the breeze. Bright sun shines down upon An expansive field. White-washed stones, Much more to those Who gently placed them there. A field of most holy stupas. Soaring, white tipped mountains off afar. I sit on a dead brown peak: Below me: life, Given by a river....
A Ghost in the Breeze
I crossed the dessert, Stumbled along The bottom of the sea. I tried everywhere to find you but you were hidden from me. Your face, I could hardly remember. The taste of your sweet lips. Where, where? Everywhere. Nowhere. I looked But you were not to be found. A figment. A scrap. A ghost in the breeze.
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“I went back, as to my relatives.
When I arrived, the elms had been shaved.
But...”
– Romance by Ruth Stone
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“i’ve seen the nations rise and fall
i’ve heard their stories, heard...”
– Leonard Cohen (The Future)
I don’t care what he did, joyously celebrating his death is disgusting. No one should celebrate the end of a human life, no matter how twisted. Don’t stoop to the level of Bin Laden and the like. I don’t expect anyone to be sad he’s dead. I don’t even expect anyone not to be glad. But publicly celebrating? Non, merci.
Flashing red lights are telling me to go.
Go go go.
Ignore the cars coming at you.
They will stop. Just run on through.
Break free.
Break free from life.
I’ve got to break free of you. Can’t sleep until I do.
April 2011
4 posts
“We take the position that there is no place for the state in the bedrooms of the...”
– Pierre Elliott Trudeau
“War is much too serious a thing to be left to military men.”
– Charles Maurice de Talleyrand
March 2011
12 posts
“they say it fades if you let it,
love was made to forget it.
i carved your...”
– Crown of Love, Arcade Fire
“There’s no art
To find the mind’s construction in the face.”
– King Duncan from Act 1, Scene 4 of The Tragedy of Macbeth by William Shakespeare
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?
Gaddafi...
Friggin hell this guy is nuts. Just watching an interview of him by the BBC. They asked him about the demonstrators and he goes “What demonstrators? Have you seen any” and the interviewer, obviously uncomfortable responds, “Well, yes, just today I saw them”. Gaddafi then says that they’re demonstrating to support him. With his creepy squinty eyes, I think I’d be...
Jewels in the Sky
Birds fill the breeze
With sweet, bright verse
On this bell clear morning.
The lively, fleeting mass wheel to one side;
Flock into their green harbour.
Their wings shine
With the light of a thousand gems.
Emerald, ruby, amethyst, sapphire
And myriad others compose
The sparkling feathers of
These elegant aviators.
A raucous commotion arises
And the birds take flight again.
Their...
A Gun Clenched In His Fist
Creepy little thing I wrote a while back.
He is going to see her. After two long years, he is finally going to see her. Deux ans completement merdique. He brushes his unruly auburn hair out of his eyes and glanceds down to look at his watch for the fourteenth time in half an hour. Tabernac. Still two hours to go. Two fucking hours. He feels his pale face. Should he shave? No, the stubble makes...
Good Evening
Ello kids. This is… well, whatever I feel like it being at the time. Anything I feel like posting, anything I like; I’ll put it up :)
Let’s see. I suppose I’ll describe myself a bit. I’m 15, love reading, politics, art, writing, and most of all, theatre, which I do whenever I can. And to be honest, it’d probably be reasonable enough to say that I am theatrical...