Saturday, April 24, 2010

Thursday, April 15, 2010

You can never hold back flings

Man: What can we say in forms of truth?
No, its not the way you say it.

Woman: I know its truth when your eyes are fixed.
Like mine.

Man: "You've got the black spot where it counts, right here"
(taps his chest)

Woman: No its not dead. Its just by now at this age, a female learns to think with her libido and fuck what her hearts says. The trauma of failure and the hope of a stranger downs her to bitter rings,
"The vertigo".

Man: I see....
So by now our pliant flings.. are piled into a script,
and thus we begin with our vices.

(They both look down at their empty Martini glasses)

Man:How's that working out for you?

(Woman waives down the waiter for another drink)

Woman: its not.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Admiration: A look to the glass

As elegant as a vampire was Oscar Wilde.
The subject of omnivorous desire due to consume his tyrant heart
for harmony at much cost.
The pedantry was a very expensive one.
I take in consideration his sacrifice for unrequited selfish love.
It was not his fault.
Number 7's have a hard time finding love.
OSCAR WILDE Pictures, Images and Photos
October 16, 1854- November 30, 1900

Twas' not hard not to love Nico.
As epic was her voice as much as her looks.
She did a cameo in Federico Fellini's "La Dolce Vita".
It is said that after she briefly dated Jim Morrison,
she became inspired to write and sing music of her own.
Well, of course we all know the rest became history.

October 16, 1938 -July 18, 1988

What do we all have in common?

I happen to share their birthdate.

Queen of Chance

Thursday, February 18, 2010

We lack certain Beginnings and introductions

Oh, these birthing bones
How you make certain things known
Beginning with shrewd jealous grime
we swing both bats against our skeletal spine
such decadence of sin that is skin,
never to retain its precious ripe,

we are wasting pride, thus losing time


Monday, February 8, 2010

The big longing

A( Turkiye/Deutsch) drama.


Woo!Just added it to my collection.

Saturday, January 30, 2010


He wanted all to lie in an ecstasy of peace;
I wanted all to sparkle and dance in a glorious jubilee.
I said his heaven would be only half alive;
and he said mine would be drunk:
I said I should fall asleep in his;
and he said he could not breathe in mine..."
- Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights, Ch. 24


Monday, January 18, 2010

Or, this dream we call human life

Best investment this year, so far.....

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

To ere is human

Ah this frivolous posture and screen fix we call life
Can send me diving into a well of wish wash old garments.
My wild over examinations on human concept of interaction,
can send me head first to roast and crack my skull
like the head of a succulent mythical beast.
Who could ever wish to endure such gargantous passion
that implodes and eventually does explode
in your hands, mouth, or teats.



"To ere is human, to forgive divine"

-Alexander Pope

Saturday, January 2, 2010

La vie Parisienne


I would a bitch too, if I was almost 100 years old and haven't croaked,
but by Jove; You are an amazing accomplished artist.

Long live Louise Bourgeois