Anyone who has seen Extras will know this song. It...
gracelarosa: Dent May & His Magnificent...
Whoever has no house now will not build one anymore. Whoever is alone now will...– —rilke (via gracelarosa) Too beautiful
Another Poem For You
Around my neck Around Your waist Up my back And Your face is Already buried in my mind Why not bury it in my chest
Possibly the best summer song I’ve ever...
I tip the bowls over Over and over The warm gooey mush that pours out of them I know I’m wasting food But I like mushing the rice between my toes
I. I was born II. But did not live Until I met her. III. It’s odd that I’d do anything for her But can’t do anything for myself I was always so selfish IV. She loves me, she loves me not She loves me, she loves me not It doesn’t matter what she does I love her V. And how she makes me feel! I am no longer scared of Death I no longer care about living The...
Of all the ethereal potions, Love is surely the most insidious. It will not kill you immediately Worse: Love flies so high Never imagining it will diminish in its flight at such a height Through the ether through all objects It is less important than nothing else. Placing such a weight on such a bird; it is doomed to fall. One is pulled one down so low. Eventually. You will feel dead...
Her new haircut looked perfect It was still gold like old tree sap Her skin white but not pale Her blood a beautiful shiny maroon Dead girls can’t tell anybody
Love: Whose Songs are Dreams in the Human Mind // Toro Y Moi [Part 1 of 2] The first part of two. Second post has full description.
Love: Whose Songs are Dreams in the Human Mind // The Ruby Suns [Part 2 of 2] A beautiful video of two of my favourite artists. Truly wonderful… http://vimeo.com/rayconcepcion
Cavalier Rose, an amazing band (& natives of Brooklyn), performing “Button,” an amazing song, at Webster Hall on December 18th, 2009. Going to go see them in 2 days at a free show at Spike Hill. http://www.cavalierrose.com/
Head, Heart by Lydia Davis
Heart weeps. Head tries to help heart. Head tells heart how it is, again: You will loose the ones you love. They will all go. But even the earth will go, someday. Heart feels better, then. But the words of head do not remain long in the ears of heart. Heart is so new to this. I want them back, says heart. Head is all heart has. Help, head. Help heart.
I hate her for leaving me, but love her more than anything. I always said that I would die for her. I never thought I’d kill myself because of her.
Saw you singing in your car. Wearing bunny ears. I wanted to tell you how pretty you are, my little easter bunny.