January 2013
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December 2012
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“A place belongs forever to whoever claims it hardest, remembers it most...”
– JOAN DIDION
Dec 26th
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October 2012
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All houses wherein men have lived and died Are haunted houses. Through the open doors The harmless phantoms on their errands glide, With feet that make no sound upon the floors. We meet them at the door-way, on the stair, Along the passages they come and go, Impalpable impressions on the air, A sense of something moving to and fro. There are more guests at table than the hosts Invited;...
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September 2012
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August 2012
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Aug 15th
“If we listened to our intellect we’d never have a love affair. We’d...”
– Ray Bradbury
Aug 12th
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July 2012
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June 2012
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May 2012
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“I used to feel so alone in the city. All those gazillions of people and then me,...”
– Augusten Burroughs
May 20th
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“One’s destination is never a place, but a new way of seeing things.”
– Henry Miller
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April 2012
7 posts
BAND NAMES
Mineola and the Ugly Grapefruits
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“My soul is impatient with itself, as with a bothersome child; its restlessness...”
– Fernando Pessoa
Apr 4th
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March 2012
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“An architect’s most useful tools are an eraser at the drafting board, and...”
– Frank Lloyd Wright
Mar 22nd
“For a long time it had seemed to me that life was about to begin - real life....”
– Alfred D’Souza
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February 2012
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Feb 27th
in it. →
Feb 8th
January 2012
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Jan 28th
Skinny hand drawn black lines grow upwards, running the outline of first a kitchen, then a series of boxes as they become the house where we will spend the majority of our time. What is at first a crude dollhouse drawing evolves into the bloomy sketch of a home during the holiday season on a greeting card. The black and white is filled up with splotches of watercolor. Muted autumn leaves with the...
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December 2011
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November 2011
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“I love you when I wake up in the morning and have to climb out of bed and splash...”
– Ernest Hemingway
Nov 28th
BAND NAMES
happy boy margarine
Bob's Hot Truck
meat in the meat sauce
Nov 28th
September 2011
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