September 2009
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Just wrote this into my iPhone while travelling...
There once was a writer named Ernstedt McGoo
And everything he wrote in his notebook came true From fictional births, weddings and even the occasional fictional obit But the thing was that Ernstedt didn’t know it! So he would go bout his day just writing his fancy Not knowing the repercussions, but see This all started to change the day he wrote a character; a girl; a female called Nancy.
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“Just because I have a baby, now people think I’m interested in THEIR...”
– Marke Johnson, on “the challenges of owning a human”.
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looking through all these pics and vids from the last month, it’s official: I need a fucking website to share my work.
anyone who likes the work think they can help make that happen?
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It is hard to take pictures in a world so abundant... →
2.5 years ago, I set out to recapture my childlike wonder of the world (cont’d)
hydeordie:
as promised..
spytap:
Ronen isn’t a person. He’s a force of nature. An energy.
I’m almost entirely sure he isn’t even corporeal.
He exists on another plane and looks though you the way you can look through frosted glass to see the shadows behind it.
He’s the most curious person I know, and enjoys examining the more mundane and unexamined aspects of existence - the bits the rest of...
as promised.. →
So rad!! click to read alexis hyde writing about meeting up with me in LA!
Cat is dropping you off. She was going to take you back to the treehouse, but time is short. Also short: your phone’s battery. You text lexy the address, the random corner, you’re being dropped off at so she can pick you up. “One thing I like about LA,” you say to Cat, “is it has something New York doesn’t for me anymore— Strangers. In New York, if I go...
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“Excuse me,” you say slightly out of breath to the pretty blonde girl being spoken to by the buff LA guy with outstanding hygiene, and you’re not sure if there were also someone else at the coffee bean using a laptop if you would ask them or this pretty platinum blonde girl (you’re superficial and easy like that) who’s clearly talking with the (standing) LA dude....
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You are in an emptied out church rec room/auditorium. People are moving the chairs around, creating empty space. The girls moving the chairs smile at you. This is the first time you’ve seen them with shirts on. Joe is strumming his guitar, and except for his trademark gelled-back hair and thick-framed glasses, his bluejeans and jeanshirt make him look like a spit for dylan in 64. Except the...
“your talk of [upcoming project] has my eyeballs bleeding diamonds with...”
– me, to someone, about a work of art they’re making me as a present, to thank me for the way a work of art I made about them making their art inspired/influenced them in a piece of art they made about their art and the way they make it.
I enjoyed writing that sentence. I have dranked one...
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“What are you doing up at this ungodly hour?”
– Poster Boy, to me, at 10am on a weekday.
“I don’t have a problem with authority, as long as I’m in charge.”
– Lyle Lodwick
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“Omg, sounds like the beginning of the great american novel”
– Annieisms, hearing my quick recap of the last 2 weeks of my life
"Right now" is the new "Later".
on a secret mission in L.A. for a few days.
Who wants to adventure?
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