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Friday, January 1, 2010

happy new ear


i read this blog title on a greeting card once

We've all heard this sad story. Vincent van Gogh lived a short, deeply tormented life, throughout which he sought (in vain) his place in the world. He died, by his own hand, feeling his life was a miserable failure. Unbeknownst to Vincent, the work he did pioneered the Expressionistic style and, 150 years after his birth, his name would be world famous.... more here


there is something compelling for me about vincent van gogh. his infamous brush strokes are captivating because they read as so driven and deliberate. his colors were muted, but still powerful and strong and his subject matter was usually of a very simple nature.

but his inner-haunting must be imprinted on his canvasses as well. i think that many times when we drink in a  vangogh we respond to the emotion behind his work as much as the images themselves. and i think that his perpetual self torture that has now become infamous, creates as much a stir as his determination to express himself.

if you have read my blog at all over the last 3 years, you can certainly understand how easily i can relate to his most defnite chemical imbalance, and how i could naturally admire his tenacity at working with what he had. i have only to hear his story and a door in my heart opens and lets light in.

even if the story of van gogh slicing his own ear is not true, i have no doubt whatsoever that his turmoil was. there is no other line of thinking for me than it is noble to battle through frustration, hardship, discomfort, and pain by processing it through one's talents somehow. if this is pursued throughout a lifetime, one will have less regrets. i intend to see the next decade in such a manner. could it be a promise, or a pledge, or a threat? that's for you to decide



I remember when, I remember
I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place
Even your emotions have an echo in so much space
And when you're out there without care
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough
I just knew too much


today's sound choice is a bit fanciful.i heard that rolling stone magazine nominated this for best crossover record of the decade. i know that when it was getting airplay, it got it across the board. anyway, here is gnarls barkley with "crazy"



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Friday, June 6, 2008

who's gonna save my soul




today was a good day for me. i felt as if i was working on something worthwhile. it's not always that way. but today was good. and i am thinking i may make it through all this. i have encouraged a dialogue around the day to day dealing with social services and i am curious to see how it plays out.

“Nothing can cure the soul but the senses, just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul.” Oscar Wilde


be one city contacted me to reprint the article from the SIN newsletter i had posted a couple of weeks ago. i think it's a compelling perspective. the author now feels a little empowered and he has agreed. sometimes i love blogworld...

Thursday, October 11, 2007

does that make me crazy





I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions have an echo
In so much space

And when you're out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough
I just knew too much

Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Probably


Gnarls Barkley



i wonder how much time put of my day i spend not based in reality. i mean, i know that i fantasize a bit about this guy or that guy every day. there's a middle eastern hottie in my building that melts my butter every day as i walk by his desk. i know that i fantasize about this thing or that thing(like developing a career in public speaking and having the money to redo my kitchen and bath). and i know i touch my tummy many times during the day with the intention of rubbing it down to nothing. i also know that i spend a small amount of time checking my phone and my email to see if i have received any updates.

all this is exhausting and this isn't even my day. this is just my fantasizing and my worrying and thinking about things that aren't even there. i guess i'm crazy. i wonder if there is anyone actually looking for a lunatic. i know there are people who end up with them, but i wonder if there are any worthwhile men who are actually looking for a nutball. so i am putting it out into the universe that i am open to a new phase in my life. this might come in the form of a relationship and could easily be at once crazy and wholesome, kinetic and calming, yin and yang, sweet and salty. you know, it's definitely crazy, because i go out to nowhere that i might actually meet someone else, other than thru my work. well, that's not completely true. but i like to fantasize that i'm a hermit and a shut-in. both of those are such a great mechanism for drama. crazy, certifiable.


oh, and i'd love for that to be delivered to my home address please.

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