December 2010
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“It is never too late to be what you might have been”
– George Eliot
Against the noise, overcrowding of people, traffic and chaos here in the city — I’ve revived my love for jazz music. The likes of Chet Baker, Stan Getz — God, anything to ease some of the irritability and stress of living. Night yall - S
Ca khúc: Je Ne Suis Que De L’Amour - Khi Có Chàng (1975) (Lời: Pierre Delanoé - Nhạc: Pierre Bachelet - Lời Việt: Minh Phúc) (Thème du film “Histoire d’O”) Il me traite certains jours Comme une reine Il m’a dit œil de velours Mais je t’aime Et je suis heureuse avec lui Il me parle aussi parfois Comme à son chien Il me fait mal, il me bat Mais je reviens...
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Last night, I had an urge to get out of my routine and decided to check out The Brecht Forum in greenwhich village. It ended up being an amazing night.
Marxists, Revolutionaries, Progressive Thinkers, Crazies, Artists, and Theatre Practitioners alike. All 50 something people, jammed into a room to witness a panel talk about the works of radical acts by Bread and Puppet Theater’s Peter...
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“The two common mistakes on the road to truth: 1) not going all the way.2) not...”
– The Buddha
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if i could, i’d stiff dance with you any night
Dedicated to lost friends.
Moving away from California has been nothing but a worldly experience. One that has challenged dependence, displacing oneself from the comforts of familiarity and, well, a chance to do some more growing up — sometimes, a bit too fast. With all the years of our adolescence wanting to rebel and become older than what we really are, New York has taught me that you shouldn’t speak too...
Words that fly
Words that go
Words that bang
Words that hang
Words that calm
Words that flow
Words that take you
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I will be alone and I plan on being alone for a...
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because everyday, I find little ways to leave my...
