I’m not gonna drown in my own blue sea

Fiecare colț al orașului, fiecare colț al camerei taie și mai adânc, rupe, sfâșie, sfârâie, mă topește și tot ce știu să fac e să mă plimb pe străzi cu umbrela roz de douăzecidedolari până se face seara și mă întorc în cămin și mă păcălesc în fiecare seară cu o țigară mentol și o…

They were right when they said we are breathing under water

But in twenty-five years she’ll be silver, In fifty, gold. A living doll, everywhere you look. It can sew, it can cook, It can talk, talk, talk. It works, there is nothing wrong with it. You have a hole, it’s a poultice. You have an eye, it’s an image. quote from Sylvia Plath : The…

Henry Miller kind of hat

Henry Miller’s New York is not my New York, although I sometimes think it is. “New York is cold, glittering, malign. The buildings dominate. There is a sort of atomic frenzy to the activity going on; the more furious the pace, the more diminished the spirit. A constant ferment, but it might just as well…

Back of a truck

“I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that was the one distinct time in my life, the strangest moment of all, when I didn’t know who I was – I was far away from home, haunted and tired with travel, in a cheap hotel room I’d never seen, hearing the hiss of steam…

Sound is a colour. I’m gold.

What’s so wrong about hipsters anyways? I read an article that was criticizing the “worst” hipster bands. Most of my favorite bands were there. Bright Eyes was number one or so, meaning the worst. Or Bon Iver. Arcade Fire. Death Cab for Cutie. These happen to be the favorite bands of my best friends as…

Pick me up and take me like a vitamin

                                  I’m not a diva. I’m not a sex toy. I’m not the girl next door. I’m not the evil witch or the delicate flower you want me to be. None of us are. We just sometimes mindlessly subscribe…

Big time superficiality

Pink is the new black now or something. I don’t really care. I almost bought a pink trench coat just because it was there. I almost had a religious experience at Goodwill this afternoon. It was my first second hand shopping adventure with a supermarket cart, carefully browsing through all the aisles: shirts, dresses, skirts,…