Category Archives : words
RSS FEEDFhoke Studio
I really like this portfolio site for the UK studio Fhoke because it mixes grids, big copy, textures, and shadows in a modern, yet not too overwhelming sort of way. It is not extraordinary, but these are the type of grids we should be looking at to inspire ourselves in not repeating the same website […]
read more »Entre Trenes Iluminados… Again In Europe
Reflections, realities that get suffocated by dreams, lack of appreciation… constant search for the unknown, very aware that what’s unknown is what remains beautiful, and what’s discovered becomes dead. Train, after train, after train. What a beautiful trip filled with thoughts and incantations. ...
read more »Jack, Marla & The Holy Folk
Believe it or not, some people who look homeless, really aren't. They are extreme urban campers. People who love camping so much, they never stop.
read more »The Unluckiest Day: September 17, 2009
Today, September 17, 2009 is the unluckiest day of the year, as explained by Susan Miller. We are going through a very bad Mercury Retrograde (astrologically speaking), and sure, you might roll your eyes now, but you’ll be happy when the bad luck is over, and thankful that I warned you.\n\nIn this entry ...
read more »Understanding Machiavelli through Disney
Re-release of 2004 essay I wrote for Virtual Procrastinators, and following thread generated by friends. So, I was thinking there’s no better way of getting in the mood to write on Machiavelli than by listening to Disney’s villain songs… so, right now I’m listening to Ursula’s “Poor ...
read more »Jack’s Proposal &… Where the F*ck is Marla?
You only believe in things you would actually wear. And since I don’t care about clothes, I guess I lack a point of view. When did this happen? I always thought I was deep. The type of person you’d actually want to listen to if they were cast in The Real World Season #31: Baghdad. […]
read more »The Perfect Love
The perfect love, unstained, fresh, scarless, frozen in time. Love zapped into another realm, beautiful, firm, young, and perfect. The gift of Spring, Summer waves take back to the ocean. Like James Dean, always remembered as a metaphor, escaping the torment of the literal world. A smile and a kiss decorated with ...
read more »Vivir es llorar
Corazon perdido. Cada silaba… cada palabra… jugosamente deconstruida. Con Bob Marley en el fondo, tu me contestas desde mi imaginacion. Por cada corazon que rompo, otro corazon rompe el mio. El juego de los amorosos… el tira y hala. La hidra del cuento hinchandote el cuello, acariciando ideas ...
read more »The Day the Pigeon Died.
Today is the day the pigeon died. The day the pigeon died is the anniversary of when you first tried to break up with me. You stopped going to work, and you said you needed to travel down to Santa Rosa to spend your birthday and Thanksgiving at the beach with the whore you call […]
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