3.28.2009

Top 4 Books (with quotes)


I'm the most terrific liar you ever saw in your life. It's awful. If I'm on my way to the store to buy a magazine, even, and somebody asks me where I'm going, I'm liable to say I'm going to the opera. It's terrible. ~J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye, Chapter 3



“Our laughter kept the feathers in the air. I thought about birds. Could they fly if there wasn’t someone, somewhere, laughing?” [78]

“I like to see people reunited, maybe that’s a silly thing, but what can I say, I like to see people run into each other, I like the kissing and the crying, I like the impatience, the stories that the mouth can’t tell fast enough, the ears that aren’t big enough, the eyes that can’t take in all of the change, I like the hugging, the bringing together, the end of missing someone…” [109]

and there are pictures:



It was as if we were broken, I thought, as if we were never supposed to feel these sticky emotions. It was as if we were cracked, couldn’t love right, couldn’t feel good things for very long without screwing it all up. We were like gasoline engines running on diesel… From a very early age our souls are taught there is a comfort and a discomfort in the world, a good and bad if you will, a lovely and a frightening. - Blue Like Jazz, 14

"He repeated until his dying day that there was no one with more common sense, no stonecutter more obstinate, no manager more lucid or dangerous, than a poet."
- Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Love in the Time of Cholera

3.25.2009

distraction


me:
haha, joy and i found a receipt on the ground, and we thought of you.
him:
Because of a receipt?

me:
whoever it was bought chips ahoy and a pint of milk from the cafe.

him:
Haha
Nice
I don't think that was mine though
When did you find it?

me:
tonight at 9:15
it was in allyson's garden

him:
Allyson's Garden?
What the hell were you guys doing in there?

me:
haha we were walking by it, and we saw something white blow in the air, so we picked it through the fence.

him:
Niiiice

me:
actually we were having a tea party with the gnomes.)

him:
Nice again
Are they hiding gnomes?
Only come out at certain times, because I've never seen them

me:
you have to know the special gnomes dance.
joy learned it when she traveled through umpa-lumpa.

him:
Interesting

me:
it involves running in a counter-clockwise circle, hopping from one foot to another while chanting the gnome creed backwards 9 times.

him:
The gnome creed?

me:
it's in gnomish...
goo, googley, googley, ichabod coo. shnappfiddle dapdiddle, hinkel doo.

him:
Wow
Where'd you learn that?

me:
when i was a little girl, i was stolen by a lawn gnome and taken into the woods for three hours.
he took me to the gnome colony down by the river and fed me sweet grass.
and he told me about how gnomes were really tree fairies who stood too close to the tree sap. When the tree leaked the sap, they were covered and became frozen.
when the humans found them, they thought it would be cute to paint them and set them around their yards as decorations.

him:
This is impressive
Well done
You should write it in volumes

me:
haha
that would be interesting.
i could call it lord of the lawns

3.17.2009

"(HE) ART"
spray on wood and metal

photo of brooklyn graffiti artist R.E.M.E.D. (he's also on flickr: remed art )