Violent, intense sensuality? Check. Video from Nosaj Thing's Drift Remixed album. Yummy.
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Oh Pariah!
My mind has been racing lately. So many ideas, not enough (read: NO) time to follow through with any of them. Music, business, creating, sewing, traveling, planning, decision making. A friend over at 283 has this to say:
...ultimately, isn't fear the most immediate yet overlooked obstacle to living the way we should? I came to the realization this morning that fear has become not only a hindrance, but a safehouse, a comfort for me. I fill every spare moment I have with work, fearing that free time will lead me to the daunting task of thinking about and making decisions about the direction of my future. At the same time, I am using this lack of free time as an excuse for why I have been unable to nurture any of the prospective seedlings that are bursting through my frontal lobes. In all my pragmatism, this cycle is completely illogical, and I recognize it as such, which makes me want to shout even louder, "FUCK YOU FEAR".
But please, don't be afraid of this:
...ultimately, isn't fear the most immediate yet overlooked obstacle to living the way we should? I came to the realization this morning that fear has become not only a hindrance, but a safehouse, a comfort for me. I fill every spare moment I have with work, fearing that free time will lead me to the daunting task of thinking about and making decisions about the direction of my future. At the same time, I am using this lack of free time as an excuse for why I have been unable to nurture any of the prospective seedlings that are bursting through my frontal lobes. In all my pragmatism, this cycle is completely illogical, and I recognize it as such, which makes me want to shout even louder, "FUCK YOU FEAR".
But please, don't be afraid of this:
Labels:
Arts n' Crafts,
Berlin,
bicycles,
fashion,
life,
music,
questions,
reality,
rub a dub dub,
the future,
things that bring joy,
voices,
words
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Characters Who Don't Dig Jive Talk
"They adopt the lifestyle of the jazz musician, including some or all of the following: dress, slang, use of cannabis and other drugs, relaxed attitude, sarcastic humor, self-imposed poverty, and relaxed sexual codes."
Labels:
people
Friday, October 1, 2010
Fjällräven Kånken
I like classic, practical things. Given that 50% of my job is in finance, if I calculate the per usage rate of this new purchase, I am making an extremely economical decision. Enough said:
I want all of them, but I think Rusty wins.
xoxo
I want all of them, but I think Rusty wins.
xoxo
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Dreams of Kerala
I want to make out with you, to this, on a rainy Sunday, the sun burning orange, about to retire.
Monday, August 23, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
dulce et utile || pleasant and profitable || enjoyable and instructive
(in no order):
1. PARKDALE
2. REESE'S PIECES (PIECES NOT CUPS!)
3. MY BIKE
4. RIDING MY BIKE
5. THINKING ABOUT RIDING MY BIKE
6. QUAD ESPRESSO CON AGUA CALIENTE
7. THE THOUGHT OF OWNING ONLY 100 POSSESSIONS
8. BAR SOAP
9. HYDRANGEAS
10. BEETS
11. THE SMELL OF PLAYA DUST
1. PARKDALE
2. REESE'S PIECES (PIECES NOT CUPS!)
3. MY BIKE
4. RIDING MY BIKE
5. THINKING ABOUT RIDING MY BIKE
6. QUAD ESPRESSO CON AGUA CALIENTE
7. THE THOUGHT OF OWNING ONLY 100 POSSESSIONS
8. BAR SOAP
9. HYDRANGEAS
10. BEETS
11. THE SMELL OF PLAYA DUST
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Cut my shirt off and perm my hair
You don't want to know how many times I have watched this beautiful video or listened to the Crooks and Lovers album by Mount Kimbie. This video evokes such evasive emotion, it's as if I have to keep watching it over and over to pinpoint the feeling that starts to bubble to the surface, but I get too mesmerized with the overall aesthetic and sound, forgetting that there was purpose to my re-re-re-viewing. Intangible beauty if I've ever seen it.
Mount Kimbie "Would Know" ((OFFICIAL VIDEO)) from Mount Kimbie on Vimeo.
Labels:
music,
rub a dub dub,
things that bring joy
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Shame on me
Balmain, I think you are tacky, not timeless;
Uninspired, strictly aesthetic.
But yet I always find myself loving a piece from each collection.
Shame on me.
Uninspired, strictly aesthetic.
But yet I always find myself loving a piece from each collection.
Shame on me.
Labels:
fashion
Monday, June 14, 2010
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