margaret meloan
things won't fit
Flyting or something akin to itAugust 17, 2008
margaret's smile could be the governments next secret weapon. i've often been caught in the cross fire as she glances around the room while she laughs. and then every once in a while she smiles at me... right at me, direct hit, i'm down, i'm down.
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by belgian surrealist poet, philosopher and photographer Paul Nougé
photo posted 10/31
zeus' last big roadtrip
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this day was bleak. i took an unintended nap late in the afternoon and had a nightmare in which i knew who the "bad guy" was but he never got around to doing anything nefarious. it was a dream about anticipating malicious action and trying to take...
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blog entry posted Tue, September 29, 2009 - 10:46 PM
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my computer has given up the ghost
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...and i'm out of work until i can obtain a new one.
i'm so fucking done with PCs; it's time for a Mac. i'm tired of computers not functioning and then dying before they have any right to. i'm moving to apple. trouble is, apple makes a damned ex... read more
blog entry posted Tue, September 22, 2009 - 2:21 PM
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what d'you hear?
just a thought...
Whatever it is that pulls the pin, that hurls you past the boundaries of your own life into a brief and total beauty, even for a moment, it is enough.
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every time i blink i have at tiny dream:
this day was bleak. i took an unintended nap late in the afternoon and had a nightmare in which i knew who the "bad guy" was but he never got around to doing anything nefarious. it was a dream about anticipating malicious action and trying to take care of other people who were oblivious. then i woke up to a drafty, dark, cold, empty warehouse. greg gave me a hug and mike gave me herbal tea and i'm feeling slightly better now in my little cave with the glow of the interwubs to comfort me.
Tue, September 29, 2009 - 10:46 PM
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...and i'm out of work until i can obtain a new one.
Tue, September 22, 2009 - 2:21 PM
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i'm so fucking done with PCs; it's time for a Mac. i'm tired of computers not functioning and then dying before they have any right to. i'm moving to apple. trouble is, apple makes a damned expensive computer. students (most places, i think) get a discount on apple computers. you can use your student discount every two years last time i checked. so here's what i need: a student who isn't planning to buy another computer sometime soon an... read more 
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Thu, August 20, 2009 - 4:39 PM
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www.youtube.com/watch I went to Reno with the Vulcan Crew to perform at their Fire Arts Festival / Precompression. Greg and I performed the partner poi routine we created for Burning Man Conclave as the opening act to the Vulcan Crew set. It was great fun to do; it was my first performance of any kind in a very very long time; it was my first poi performance ever. There will be a few opportunities to see us burn the piece on-playa... read more 
...so you'll always have somewhere to go.
Tue, June 16, 2009 - 3:09 PM
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True words! On this point I agree strongly with Forest. Having burned our partner poi piece again on Sunday, I had another look at the VulcanConclave video. [sidenote: related videos include North Korea Mass Games. hellz fuckin yeah!!] I was proud of our routine when we filmed it, and am still proud of what it represents. We have also improved upon it significantly since then, and of that I am also proud. It's rewarding to really be able to see... read more 
Slow but crisp - the sleepless 7am that rolls around and tells you that it is now a new and much more reasonable day unfit for bonfires and techno. In the giddy surreal of sleep deprivation, two thin, banded women tumble from a diner, wrapped in colorless jackets against Spring's toothy morning chill.
Fri, June 12, 2009 - 2:11 PM
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Out from a faceted glass room the underground yawns with a passing train. The women slide their cards and are permitted inside. "Morning, Sunshine," the Underground says "Back home, is it?" An... read more
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