January 2011
101 posts
“Art does not seek to describe, but to enact.” - Olson”
Comptine D’Un Autre Ete - Yann Tiersen
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“This kind of love has to be a verb
We are paint on a slick canvas
It’s gonna...”
– Andrea Gibson (via loverofstories)
“I Think I Like It” - Fake Blood.
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“Her own thoughts and reflections were habitually her best companions.”
– Mansfield Park, Jane Austen (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
Hardy Weinberg.
Hardly Worth-My-Time-Berg.
That is all.
Remember in middle school
-When you weren’t allowed to chew gum in class.
-Halfway through class the teacher would escort everyone to restrooms for a “break”.
-You would bring your walkman and hope you would be allowed to listen to it.
-Electives were only 45 minutes.
-Homework was chapter review questions from a textbook and yet always seemed like SO MUCH WORK.
-They held assembly’s to educate...
“Unexpected intrusions of beauty. That is what life is.”
– Herzog, Saul Bellow (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
This is what happens in my digital photo class
Walk into class, sit down at a computer.
Go to Pandora, plug in headphones.
New tab, facebook.
New tab, tumblr.
Pretend to be photo shopping a photo.
Facebook chat and update tumblr.
Hour and a half later….go home.
Such an enriching experience.
“If you’re looking for sympathy you’ll find it between shit and syphilis in the...”
– Barrel Fever: Stories and Essays, David Sedaris (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
Monday Morning
Get out of bed
Hit “play” on my iHome
First song that plays
“Ready for the Weekend”
FML.
I want it to be summer again
So I can go on long walks in the evening
And night time adventures
And go stargazing
Without it being dreadfully cold outside
Hurry up and leave Winter
