March 2011
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January 2011
7 posts
daily show 1.10.2011
paradise beach, morocco 2010
It’s coming on Christmas They’re cutting down trees They’re putting up reindeer And singing songs of joy and peace Oh I wish I had a river I could skate away on But it don’t snow here It stays pretty green I’m going to make a lot of money Then I’m going to quit this crazy scene I wish I had a river I could skate away on I wish I had a river so long I would...
December 2010
10 posts
“The Americans are funny. You have a funny sense of time-or perhaps you have no sense of time at all, I can’t tell. Time always sounds like a parade chez vous-a triumphant parade, like armies with banners entering a town. As though, with enough time, and that would not need to be so very much for Americans, n’est-ce-pas?” and then he smiled, giving me a mocking look, but...
and politics as usual. →
crazy days. →
January 2010
3 posts
too bad they ran out of gauche at Yamamoto, you could’ve picked some up when you bought that jacket.
how beautiful it would be
to hold you in my arms
and feel exceptional
still searching for that moment of clarity.
November 2009
8 posts
undersea photography. →
cole rise photography →
October 2009
1 post
“are you blogging right now?”
-peter burke
September 2009
11 posts
"Balance. Repetition. Composition. Mirrors. Most of all, the world is a place where parts of wholes are described within an overarching paradigm of clarity and accuracy. The context in which makes possible an underlying sense of the way it all fits together, despite our collective tendency not to conceive of it as such. But then again, the world without end is a place where souls are combined, but...
Not too long after I closed my eyes last night I had a dream that all the worlds people met in the middle of a clearing somewhere deep in the Amazonian forest. Vacuous but earthy, it was evident that this spot had never been considered in the mind of a human for millennia. After the last of our species had congregated, several moments passed filled only with the noise of our collective silence....
interview with ALEXIS DOS SANTOS →
since when did it become unfashionable to cite humanity as a cause for ones own malaise?
in terms of identity:
you are the most known unknown my being has ever encountered.
somebody asked me how you were
i replied citing your successes on the business circut
so she repeated the question
and i drew a blank.
August 2009
6 posts
as we passed the vespa with the sidecar attached
i saw your face light up.
when you turned to me and said,
“you would look so sexy in that little thing”
i thought to myself:
exactly.
why would you think i should drive?
sometimes i worry that youre completely lost when it comes to empathy.
some mothafuckers are always tryin to skate up a hill.
-blade
the only real competition seems to be
either you vs. you
or me vs. me.
July 2009
35 posts