Saturday, July 31, 2010
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Saturday, July 24, 2010
nyc, tatoo in a mother's handwriting

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness that frightens us.
We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous?
Actually, who are we not to be?
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Friday, July 16, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Monday, July 12, 2010
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Monday, July 5, 2010
books, you don't love me yet

When no one was looking, the lip of the stage had been approached by men of guile and influence, unyouthful men in youthful clothes.
You cant be deep without a surface. (rocker's wisdom)
- Jonathan Lethem
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Thursday, July 1, 2010
canada day
literary shout-out to my latter homeland, by a fellow montrealer:
Beneath my hands
your small breasts
are the upturned bellies
of breathing fallen sparrows.
...
-Leonard Cohen
Beneath my hands
your small breasts
are the upturned bellies
of breathing fallen sparrows.
...
-Leonard Cohen
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