Monday, March 16, 2009
so thirsty for the marvelous
I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger than reason. I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn’t impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.
~ Anaïs Nin
[Chicago Avenue west of Western Avenue]
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- Ray Pride
- Chicago, Illinois, United States
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- let yourself be crushed by it
- remember
- easy to deride
- extra
- doubt
- smoke on the ground
- focus dissolved and my thoughts disintegrated
- we buy houses
- sidewalk is closed
- time, gentlemen, please
- dancing about architecture
- absurd to divide
- steal a little
- the names of ten children
- so thirsty for the marvelous
- the color of its countries
- tree-dividing sky
- oh man
- beware of dog
- open letter
- funhouse
- everything
- like tears in rain
- america's favorite snacks
- missing pieces of themselves
- in the first place, beautiful objects are small
- invokes the eternal, risks absurdity, invites deri...
- so well by my betters
- was a dream of this room
- so-and-so
- some come from ahead and some come from behind
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