Watchmen
1. At midnight, all the agents and superhuman crew go out and round up everyone who knows more than they do. -Bob Dylan
2. And I'm up while the dawn is breaking, even though my heart is aching. I should be drinking a toast to absent friends instead of these comedians. -Elvis Costello
3. The release of atom power has changed everything except our way of thinking...The solution to this problem lies in the heart of mankind. If only I had known, I should have become a watchmaker. -Albert Einstein
4. Tyger, Tyger burning bright, In the forests of the  night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry?-William Blake
5. Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster, and if you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes also into you -Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche
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And I'm itching to start from scratch again.
But...but I know I shouldn't.

Hello 2011

Nice to meet you!
Please, be kind...

Unusual You, Unusual Me.

Unusual Words:
1. Basorexia: an overwhelming desire to neck or kiss.
2. Lygerastia: the condition of one who is only amorous when the lights are out.
3. Dactylion: the tip of a middle finger.
4. Gargalesthesia: the sensation caused by tickling.
5. Dendolatry: worship of trees.
6. Naupathia: sea sickness.
7. Baisemain: a kiss on the hand.
8. Siagonology: study of jaw-bones.
9. Gardeviance: chest for valuables; a traveling trunk.
10. Perantique: very antique or ancient.
11. Vacivity: emptiness.
12. Dysania: the state of finding it hard to get out of bed.
13. Plenilune: the time of the full moon.
14. Selcouth: strange; unfamiliar; marvelous.
15. Phrontistery: a thinking-place; a place for study.


Now, what I'd like to do is incorporate these very strange words into photographs. We'll see how that turns out.  
My next project.

November, November

Hi again. It's been awhile (again).
How do you do? What has changed?

The Summer I get rid of everything.

Tidbits

Aokigahara (sea of trees) described as "the perfect place to die".

Pripyat : radioactive ghost town. Chernobyl disaster.

Love

I love you, not only for what you are, but for what I am when I'm with you, not only for what you have made of yourself, but for what you are making of me. I love you for the part of me that you bring out; I love you for putting your hand into my heaped-up heart and passing over all the foolish, weak things that you can't help dimly seeing there, and for drawing out into the light all the beautiful belongings that no one else had looked quite far enough to find. I love you because you are helping me to make of the lumber of my life not a tavern but a temple; out of the works of my every day not a reproach but a song.
Cecilia Reed, Source: A Gift of Love

Monthly bloody woes. For a week don't wear a skirt. Hormones in control.

I'm glad I don't know how to quit you, my love.

♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Two years ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

Welcome to the world, Giovanni Genovesi ♥

"Encouraged by the haunting sounds of the man in the moon on his guitar, the beautiful gypsy moth beats her wings to the rhythm of flamenco. Her partner takes her in his arms and moves in time to the beat of their gypsy rhythm."

I wish I could show you when you are lonely or in darkness, the astonishing light of your own being.