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places to visit:
Center for Theology and Social Analysis
Lynda Barry
astralwerks
Sherman's Lagoon




Another place I write:
Queerday




relevant pasts:
fear of sunrise
manboylove
peaceful
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who are you?
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If I begin to detail myself here, will you understand?



P. I am me
Q. I don't always know exactly who that is
R. I am Quaker
S. I like words and playing with them
T. I like genmaicha tea
U. I like the word napkin more than most others
V. I spend time walking my neighborhood
W. I cook rice often
X. I sleep well most every night
Y. I eat large amounts of fruit and vegetables
Z. I munch, sleep, write, create, cook, bike, watch, walk, listen, hope, learn, drink, live, breathe, touch, know, question, taste, copy, read, stare, carry, talk, dance, finger, try.





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albums:

Magnetic Fields: 69 Love Songs
Erasure: I Say, I Say, I Say
Depeche Mode: Black Celebration
The Beach Boys: Pet Sounds
Marvin Gaye: What's Going On?
David Bowie: Hunky Dory
George Michael: Listen without Prejudice
George Gershwin: Porgy and Bess
Yo La Tengo: And Then Nothing Turned Itself Inside Out


songs:

Wild is the Wind: Nina Simone
Come Undone: Duran Duran
Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini: Rachmaninov
My Funny Valentine: Chet Baker
Feeling Yourself Disintegrate: The Flaming Lips
This Must Be the Place: The Talking Heads
Hyperballad: Bjork







many napkins
 
Monday, October 07, 2002  
I listened to Lauryn Hill's unplugged album again today, am still listening to it now. This world hates truth doesn't it? I have never heard a more honest album, have never been asked to look at so much truth. It helps me to see my own life, to see my own dishonesty, all the dishonesty around me, in all of us. Of course the critics didn't like this album, how could they handle it? She doesn't care what they say, what they'll ever say. She's not singing to entertain, she's singing to proclaim. And oh the honesty I need in my life, every part of my life. We all do, and there are consequences for it. Look at what Jhames has had to do, because he put too much truth out there. People can't handle it, but they need it, I need it, all the honesty I can dig out of myself. If i become so honest, my world will have to change; it needs to change, and though that change frightens me, I have to face it, to know that this change will invigorate and further me, will force growth into me. That is the sun that's finally showing through after such a long winter.
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