Aquatifaction

Little fish with a big mouth and

A deceiver’s desideratum.

Most satisfying splash that I ever heard.

(and her lungs filled with water)

(and she drowned on dry land)

DJ Scratch – Imperial March

I am moving. I am Sarah’s subconscious shout.

So maybe in the last month I’ve been a little…

So maybe I’m looking forward to the move. so maybe i’m kind of nervous too. so maybe being single isn’t my forté. so maybe I’ll have to try hard not to be lonely. so maybe I’ll come out of my little woven threads - & paint stained - art shell. so maybe i have plans to try to. so maybe this isn’t the deepest posting - or my best written form, but maybe i’m kind of tired.

maybe.

reciprocal intellection, much obliged Mr.H

The best things in life are free & neighborly ~ my boss returned from Beijing with stills of graffiti he found there, to share with me.  
 
I’m touched, tickled and elated that he would put effort into seeking out an art form that may be new to him(?), but obviously now has become a shared interest between us.  
 
Thank you Mr. H, the shots are fantastic. I hope you had as much fun seeking out the graffiti as I have had viewing these images. We’re rather kindred, aren’t we?  
 
With much respect. 
 
Silent audience: you may view all the images in my Flickr account, just click the link in the column, located on the right side, of this page. Enjoy!

Chuck Brown & The Soul Searchers – I’m Bad

Day’s like these…

…require sunglasses.   
  
last night I went to a Bellini party in a penthouse, downtown, with about 40 others. it was fantastic, the music was awesome, there was a mix of friends from
Ottawa and Van, I made quite a few new amies….and of course, true to the Bellini, drank my fair share of these fruity potions. 

odd fact: the majority of femmes at the party were named either Sarah or Michelle. we all hit it off immediately because we all shared the names.   
 
waking today, askew, hiding behind plastic lenses, slim protection from the solar healing.   
 
current mood: reminiscent.