man šķiet, šis ir arī ļoti par katra rakstošā mazo traģēdiju
ne tikai, protams, bet arī
ne tikai, protams, bet arī
nošķaudīties
taustiņi zied kā pelējums - August 17th, 2011
let it always be known that i was who i am
17 August 2011 @ 01:18 am
you're not unlucky, you're just not very smart
17 August 2011 @ 01:46 am
izraujot no konteksta tik skaisti
17 August 2011 @ 02:57 am
the sleeping dictionary
if a man and a woman wake up together five nights in a row, they are engaged. you don't want that, do you?
17 August 2011 @ 05:58 am
cwm
When I am feeling depressed and anxious sullen
all you have to do is take off your clothes
and all is wiped away revealing life’s tenderness
that we are flesh and breathe and are near us
as you are really as you are I become as I
really am alive and knowing vaguely what is
and what is important to me above the intrusions
of incident and accidental relationships
which have nothing to do with my life
when I am in your presence I feel life is strong
and will defeat all its enemies and all of mine
and all of yours and yours in you and mine in me
sick logic and feeble reasoning are cured
by the perfect symmetry of your arms and legs
spread out making an eternal circle together
creating a golden pillar beside the Atlantic
the faint line of hair dividing your torso
gives my mind rest and emotions their release
into the infinite air where since once we are
together we always will be in this life come what may
//Frank O'Hara
all you have to do is take off your clothes
and all is wiped away revealing life’s tenderness
that we are flesh and breathe and are near us
as you are really as you are I become as I
really am alive and knowing vaguely what is
and what is important to me above the intrusions
of incident and accidental relationships
which have nothing to do with my life
when I am in your presence I feel life is strong
and will defeat all its enemies and all of mine
and all of yours and yours in you and mine in me
sick logic and feeble reasoning are cured
by the perfect symmetry of your arms and legs
spread out making an eternal circle together
creating a golden pillar beside the Atlantic
the faint line of hair dividing your torso
gives my mind rest and emotions their release
into the infinite air where since once we are
together we always will be in this life come what may
//Frank O'Hara
17 August 2011 @ 12:10 pm
kickass monkeys
skaisti ir tie rīti, kad nevar celties, jo visi zvēri sagūluši čupiņā ap mani. šorīt bija pavisam jauki, magone draudzīgi mazgāja kanēli, un tad vienā brīdī sāka laizīt arī man degunu un vaigu, tas bija tik piemīlīgi, es jutos, teiksim tā, iederīga. tagad viņa sitas pret loga stiklu, ķerstot milzīgu mušu, kura nez no kurienes ielidojusi telpās. and it really feels like i'm blessed. šodien es pārmaiņas pēc ceļos ar prieku, jā.
17 August 2011 @ 04:10 pm
i'd like to take a nap
šārīta un vispārējākā kontekstā domāju, kā, diez, es spēšu aizbraukt mācīties maģistrus kaut kur projām, ja man mājās tik mīļi zvēri?! bet, ja neaizbraukšu, kā es satikšu savu rudmataino vācu grāfu, kurš spēlē vijoli? vai arī ķīniešu biznesmeni, kas rādīs man cīņas mākslu paraugdemonstrējumus un iemācīs man ar plaukstu pārcirst...nu, ja ne ķieģeli, tad vismaz kaut kādu finiera plāksni? bet nu, šīs problēmas pagaidām var pagaidīt, man gribas pusstundiņu nosnausties (jā, tas tāpēc, ka skatos uz aizmigušu minku, ļoti iedvesmojoši) un tad iet atkal nēsāt mantas utml.