September 2010
20 posts
one am rainstorm and it's beautiful.
it just started pouring outside. total silence -> water just pounding—not pounding, it’s much too graceful and flowing for that, *streaming* outside on the roof and the ground. there’s something kind of beautiful about being the only one up at one in the morning listening to the rain. no thunder, no lightning, just the sky opening up and all you hear is a steady tapping...
“To be loved for what one is, is the greatest exception. The great majority love...”
– Goethe
Day 17
A book you’ve read that changed your views on something : Well….a picture book really. Banksy: Wall and Piece. That man is “defacing” property, but he’s getting a message out there. It’s still art. Graffiti may be the most honest artform out there (when it’s not just profanity, that is).
“(714): I’m paying a homeless guy $20 to follow me around bars tonight with...”
– MDT
“(214): You took a fire extinguisher off the wall in the hallway to play...”
– MDT
