Sunday, September 28, 2008

love is...

Sigur Ros is my musical soulmate.

Adore, love, insight, strange, lovely, scary - repeat (like Murakami's writing).

Saturday, September 27, 2008

the pictures in my head

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Film as dream, film as music. No form of art goes beyond ordinary consciousness as film does, straight to our emotions, deep into the twilight room of the soul.
-Ingmar Bergman


Wednesday, September 17, 2008

completely nackered

Visit from momsy has included:

* multiple trips to fruit stands
* multiple trips to Target
* multiple trips to Post Office
* multiple mother/daughter tiffs
* multiple bottles of wine
* bowling
* trip to Sausalito
* me being completely exhausted
(another week to go)

mom loves her johnny depp shirt more than she loves me.
us now

mum and me
and in the late '70s

Saturday, September 13, 2008

love to pieces

Things I love this week:

the shaker exhibition at MOCFA
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learning French form an old children's text (and Louis Malle films)
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vintage swap cards from Australia
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Wednesday, September 10, 2008

3 weeks vacation = 3 weeks of Malle

I'm ready to live in the movies for a couple weeks....before the new quarter starts. Tick - tock - tick - tock.

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Friday, September 5, 2008

$17.04

This is what $17.04 bought me at the market this afternoon. My silly little feast. Mmmmmm-coffee crisp.

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Let us all be happy and live within our means, even if we have to borrow the money to do it with
- Charles Farrar Browne

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Seriously, The Inbetweeners is immense!

OMG - only got through yesterday's final so I could come home and watched all my eppies of Inbeweeners. Love it.

.....that briefcase makes me wanna punch you

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

sleep, moi?

I have never heard a Neil Finn song that wasn't exquisitely detailed and crafted. Lyricists are so amazingly clever. Yeah...I've listened to Fall at Your Feet like 7 times today.

I'm in a bit of a mood. I feel sort of evaporated, keen, tenacious and oddly warm all at the same time. Only 17 hours until my doom ie. final exam. I promise, I will not sleep tonight.

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Whenever I fall at your feet
you let your tears rain down on me
Whenever I touch your slow turning pain

The finger of blame has turned upon itself
And I'm more than willing to offer myself
Do you want my presence or need my help
Who knows where that might lead
I fall.......

Tuesday, September 2, 2008

mirror in the bathroom

sometimes I love getting fancified every morning.....and other days,
well....I just can't comprehend why I wholly bother at all.....

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Nothing is so good as it seems beforehand.
- George Eliot