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- 01 July 2012 As the light of the dawn drew near I closed my eyes and sank within the warmth that enveloped me. There is magic all around.
- 17 April 2013 Art is life. And @youmaywant blows my mind. Check it.
- 30 May 2012 DVRKO drops his 1st EP Magic Dinosaur. SO STOKED. Download it right now if you know what's good for you :P
- 20 April 2013 Fashion designer. Artist. Rad human being. @megvn Instagram #risingartist #beautiful #love
- 24 June 2012 The phoenix has been an important symbol in my life. To me it represents rebirth, regeneration at any given moment. A benevolent creature that sets itself aflame to rise again from its own ashes.
- 09 May 2012 Blast from the Past Wednesdays! Rubber ducky you're the one! You make bathtime lots of fun! Rubber ducky I'm awfully fond of you :P
- 02 April 2013 A week ago I took the train up to Seattle. 33 hours from LA with a girl friend to write and see family. It was absolutely gorgeous. I could have stayed on the train another two weeks straight, and I'm sure I will. I didn't even think about taking a train here in the US but after I traveled Europe by myself for a month I figured I should get to know my own country as well! It was so Easy. And cheap. Amtrak is the shit. Took the Coast Starliner up through San Luis Obispo, all along the coast, into a landscape of snow covered mountains, through Puget Sound, and finally to Seattle. where surprise, surprise, it was NOT raining. It was beautiful. Went to GasWorks Park, Discovery Park, Greenlake, Pike Market, etc... Did a ton of writing on the way there and on the way back. Here's a poem and a few pictures from my trip: Bright eyed babies in motion though they hardly know it Skylines shifting rolling by like the snow capped mountains pushing through earth's intoxicating crust I'm dreaming while I'm waking Textures giving way to depth, peeling paint of worn down cities Dried graffiti sticking to rusted train cars like memories on my soul Meaningless to those who were not there, quickly forgotten Mermaid surfaced ocean glittering in the dying sun playing upon each ripple as if a galaxy were a fiddle I stay still yet always moving always pulsing always drinking in the second hand of this ticking clock Flap flap flap, the feathers rustling on the golden eyed eagle Wings unfurling over rows of growing grape I pause Close my eyes and let the warmth of past starlight illuminate my being In motion I am Content
- 21 March 2012 Photoshoot with @angelokritikos today! Favorite part: bougainvilleas, Runyan Canyon, angry joggers, hula-hoopers, the never ending hallway
- 02 April 2013 A week ago I took the train up to Seattle. 33 hours from LA with a girl friend to write and see family. It was absolutely gorgeous. I could have stayed on the train another two weeks straight, and I'm sure I will. I didn't even think about taking a train here in the US but after I traveled Europe by myself for a month I figured I should get to know my own country as well! It was so Easy. And cheap. Amtrak is the shit. Took the Coast Starliner up through San Luis Obispo, all along the coast, into a landscape of snow covered mountains, through Puget Sound, and finally to Seattle. where surprise, surprise, it was NOT raining. It was beautiful. Went to GasWorks Park, Discovery Park, Greenlake, Pike Market, etc... Did a ton of writing on the way there and on the way back. Here's a poem and a few pictures from my trip: Bright eyed babies in motion though they hardly know it Skylines shifting rolling by like the snow capped mountains pushing through earth's intoxicating crust I'm dreaming while I'm waking Textures giving way to depth, peeling paint of worn down cities Dried graffiti sticking to rusted train cars like memories on my soul Meaningless to those who were not there, quickly forgotten Mermaid surfaced ocean glittering in the dying sun playing upon each ripple as if a galaxy were a fiddle I stay still yet always moving always pulsing always drinking in the second hand of this ticking clock Flap flap flap, the feathers rustling on the golden eyed eagle Wings unfurling over rows of growing grape I pause Close my eyes and let the warmth of past starlight illuminate my being In motion I am Content
- 29 May 2012 Nerd Fact Tuesdays :) About 10,000 American Confederates immigrated to an area of Sao Paulo, Brasil after the Civil War, known as the region of Americana. Just learned this. Crazy.
- 10 May 2012 I could not be more inspired right now. Art Thursdays and I'm inside the MoMa surrounded by Monet Picasso Modigliani and the greats. Wow.
- 26 April 2012 Coachella I miss you already