Mar 10, 2008
funny when
love becomes sex becomes fucked.
conjugation of relationship bliss
blurs the thin lines of meeting becomes met.
so silly when
i do becomes i did becomes i won't.
diagram the present past tense
of sheets turned down lights turned down.
knee slapping when
toes go curled to relaxed
veins drop from bulbous to flat
eyes half closed to shut and lips unbitten.
no speaking in vowels only consonants.
hilarious when
from this day forward becomes backward
never left never comes never came.
26 year old artist/artisan.
my loves, love:
in short, i'm a twenty-something wasteland who expresses myself by making things, and recognizing beauty wherever i see it. and i'm rarely let down. i also love sushi, my library card, cheap champaign and dirty martinis.
my interes(ting)ts, love:
design, photography, film & video, printmedia, drawing, painting, book arts, sculpture, fashion, architecture, new media, contemporary poetry and fiction, writing/blogging, zines, modern art history, theory, & criticism, indie/foreign film...
hit me up. call me. email me. yodel in my general direction.
we'll kiss and share secrets.
ideally i'd like to meet people with the right combination of freakiness, spark, imagination, and lust who inspire me to think about things in a new way....
bonus points if you can tell an interesting story.