Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Monday, August 30, 2010
Hunger Pains ...
"I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn dirupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.
I hunger for your sleek laugh,
hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stone of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.
I want to eat the sunbeam fklaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,
and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,
hunting for you, for your hot heart,
like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue."
-Pablo Neruda
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn dirupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.
I hunger for your sleek laugh,
hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stone of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.
I want to eat the sunbeam fklaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,
and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,
hunting for you, for your hot heart,
like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue."
-Pablo Neruda
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
JAM
Obsessed and you should be too ...
J. Roddy Walston and The Business (Visiting LA beginning of September)
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Saturday, August 14, 2010
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