age: 40 (Jul 20, 1972)
MEMBER SINCE: January 2005
occupation: retired
most humbling moment: - i rarely pay much attention to whats going on and seldomly remember what happened -
stats: looks bad in photos
body mods: more scars than anything else
heroes: bjork; Issac newton; Shakespeare; john Lennon, Socrates
sign: rat
fantasy: to visit Scotland then Italy to move France, meet a Billie Holiday type crooner, and play sexy jazz on an upright bass in a small dirty bar that has dim lighting and good beer...
makes me happy: music ``` my cats ``` beautiful melody ``` talented dissonance `````` the chills ``` Quinne's smile
makes me sad: how popular SG is becoming, how mainstream, how so many of the original girls have left, how seldom there is an amateur set and how it is so far from what it was when it started and how so many of the new girls seem like high school senior sex objects
into: playing stringed instruments ~~~ diet dr pepper & morphine ~~~ sphers & circles ~~~ foreign cultures ~~~ animals~~~~ 3's ~~~ books books & more books ~~~
gets me hot: a girl with colored hair in a soft fabric dress with dirty feet and painted toes
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Is this wonderful?
No, this is better,
It is the sight of her.
Is she beautiful?
No, she is better than that.
She is the look of a slow saxophone song.
She is the power of the night chill.
She is the dream of the starving and the desire of the saved.
She is the stairway to heaven she the elixir of earth.
She is the cool bass, the hot flash, the chill across my soul's skin.
Is that all she is?
No, she is more,
She is love and fire.
inspired by and written for waikiki ... the words showed up after i saw the set "amore y feugo"
- m