I'll Let You Be In My Dream

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April 2011

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Mar 31, 20114 notes
#architecture #life
because it is my new FAVORITE restaurant  → london-eating.co.uk

song que can go choke on a llama. these people give you free oranges and let you bring your own booze… best 6.50 ever spent

Mar 31, 2011
#food #restaurant #good places
Mar 31, 2011
#food #fluxus #memories #art

March 2011

97 posts

Mar 31, 2011
#art #life
Mar 30, 20111 note
#life #gardens #back in my day
note to self - (don't buckle so easily)

sometimes (even if the wine is free) you would be happier saying “no.” agreeing means shit films, irritating conversation, someone else ashing in your bed and hours of internal turmoil regarding how much socializing is necessary to disguise the fact that all you wanted was the wine. 

Mar 29, 20112 notes
#reminders
Mar 29, 2011
#film
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Mar 29, 2011
#animation #lego #star wars
Mar 29, 20113 notes
#art #money #origami #star wars
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Mar 26, 2011
#bmx #bikes #extreme sports #fear
Mar 25, 2011
#memories #beech hill #home
Mar 24, 2011
#fashion #street style
NIcole Brossard - from Shadow : soft et soif

je n’ai pas encore parlé 
de disparition ni de vocabulaire c’est trop vaste
et la solitude tu t’en souviens
elle gratte le fond de la mer et de l’alphabet
afin que la nuit traverse l’invisible
arrive jusqu’à nos cahiers d’indocilité

I haven’t yet said a word
about disappearance or vocabulary it’s too vast
and you remember solitude
it scrapes the bottom of the sea and the alphabet
that night may span the invisible
right up to the notebooks of our indocility

 **

à propos : les étoiles nous en avions l’habitude
nous les regardions avec détresse
et précision
car l’univers pouvait soudain
se transformer en avalanches
bris de verre et de voix. Musique
ou adieu de perfectionnement

by the way : we were used to stars
would observe them with distress
and precision
for the universe might suddenly
spill down in avalanches
shattered glass and voices. Music
or farewell of perfecting

**

être là toute une vie dans l’espèce flexible
avec ce réflexe qui persiste à vouloir
tout représenter de l’ivresse et des gestes
les morsures, les chambres avec leur creux
d’ombre et de souplesse, les fronts soucieux
notre fragilité
bien sûr que nous sommes sans réponse
à chaque baiser

to be there a lifetime in the flexible species
with this reflex that keeps wanting
to depict everything about pleasure and gestures
bites, bedrooms with their shadowy, supple,
hollow spaces, knotted brows
our fragility
of course we go unanswered
with each kiss

**                                                       

des idées de chute et de labyrinthe
comme si au bout de nos bras
tout ce qui existe était
fait pour un jour déplacer l’aube
lever le rideau sur le règne animal

alors je veille
parmi les canifs et la poussière

ideas of falling and labyrinths
as if at arm’s length
all that is was
made to shift dawn one day
reveal the animal reign

so I wake
in pocketknives and dust

Mar 23, 2011
#poetry #words
Mar 23, 2011
#art #painting #ww2
Mar 22, 2011
#art #photography #sculpture #architecture
something to try in the bath

breath deeply and sing a low note. hold it, gradually changing the shape of your mouth. you’ll hear different vowel sounds, but listen more carefully and you’ll hear other, higher notes, too (overtones). you’ve become an oscillator - your vocal cords producing the main note - and a filter - changing the mouth shape to emphasise particular overtones. 

(instant electronic music… and cleanliness as an added bonus)

Mar 21, 2011
#music #life #sound #voice #relax
Mar 21, 2011
#art #design #anderson
Mar 20, 2011
#art #fame #elvis #fire
Snow - SB

The Forecast promises . ,. , .. , ,. , , . ,. ,. , .

, . ,., . ,. .  . ,. .  ,. ,. , .  staggered fall-out,

 .„ .  ,.  (our lives on hold) ,. , .  ., .,  .. , . ,. , ., . , . .

, . ,., ., . .,. ,. ,. ,.. , . , .   we’ll ignore it,

you ask if it will settle,  ,. ,., ., .. ,. ,. ,. ,. ,.  ,.

, .,. ,.,.,., . ,. ,. ,. ,. ., ,.   but we’re hardened to softness.

 ., Tomorrow we’ll choke ,. ,. ,. ,. .. , ., .. ,. ,. . , . , ., . ,. ,. 

, ., ., . .,. ,.„ ., ., ., . ,. ,. ,. ,.   the curtain, our eyes packed

, . ,. ,. ,. ,. , ..  with Glitter.  ,., .,. , .. , ., . ,. ,. ,. , ,. ,.,.,. 

Mar 20, 2011
#words #poetry
Mar 19, 2011
#life #fish
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