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The passion for the beautiful …

The passion for the beautiful is less is a passion for illusion than for annihilation. – Christopher Spranger, “The Effort to Fall”

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If the path to success weren’t…

If the path to success weren’t paved with the blood and corpses of decent people, I wouldn’t be afraid of setting out.

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Today shall be an aching day.

Today shall be an aching day.

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I’M NAKED, BRUISED, AND I SMEL…

I’M NAKED, BRUISED, AND I SMELL OF YOU – Jaime Sabines, “Adam and Eve”

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I have to continue searching f…

I have to continue searching for something in you. Something of mine that you are and you must never give me. – Jaime Sabines, Adam and Eve

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Desire seeks ends. Longing kno…

Desire seeks ends. Longing knows better. Longing hollows a space within where heart & mind may wander. Longing knows no bounds, nor end.

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Desire seeks is ends. Longing …

Desire seeks is ends. Longing knows better. Longing hollows a space within heart & mind may wander. Longing knows no bounds, nor end.

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Losing it? Try some Russell Ed…

Losing it? Try some Russell Edson. http://tinyurl.com/ye63spf

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The ephemeral is intoxicating….

The ephemeral is intoxicating. As long as one resists the urge to bottle it.

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Only clichéd minds use clich?…

Only clichéd minds use clichés. Put that in your pipe and smoke it.

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Find a fresh infatuation every…

Find a fresh infatuation every day. It’s good for the almost soul.

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Thinking is a fine thing to do…

Thinking is a fine thing to do. To make yourself more interesting. If only to yourself.

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Mainlining morning coffee. Vei…

Mainlining morning coffee. Veins can taste, too.

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Mainlining morning coffee. Vei…

Mainlining morning coffee. Veins can taste, too.

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A self, in the absence of fact…

A self, in the absence of facts, may not BE at all. But one can be certain, beyond doubt, that a self is not a personal brand.

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A self may be no more than an …

A self may be no more than an unruly fiction, at best. Oh, the stories we do tell ourselves.

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We hear the choir of a thousan…

We hear the choir of a thousand mothers and wobble dutifully in to a peppered dinner of wood duck and over done greens.

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So much bric-a-brac, so few br…

So much bric-a-brac, so few bricks. The bricoleur is despondent, stacked as he is against the shithouse door.

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To be yourself…. As you go. …

To be yourself…. As you go. On the fly. Here, there, anywhere. Is that asking so damn much? Really?

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Just nominated favstar.fm for …

Just nominated favstar.fm for Best Twitter App http://mashable.com/owa #openwebawards

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