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September 24, 2006
She is a Goddess of influence. She has helped me to evolve. She has opened my eyes to many pleasures of this world and saved me from emptiness. She filled me with the desire to improve upon myself and ascend to the next level. I hope that I have been as great of an inspiration to her. I have all the love in the world for her and i cherish every moment we have shared.
December 6, 2005
In high school, I had to watch a movie called The Odessa File. It was about a guy who went undercover as a Nazi war criminal, and he had to scar himself with a fireplace poker in order to pass. It was weird, and it actually had nothing to do with Odessa, Ukraine, or this potato-skin loving, Harry Potter reading, bellydancing, hula-hooping, Portishead listening, valkyrie.
If the movie were about Redd, it would have been a hell of a lot more interesting. She kick's Eduard Roschmann's sorry German ass, without giving herself third-degree burns. November 4, 2005
Elana...
my favorite thing about you is your determination to read when you see fit... Im nerdy like that too and I fucking LOVE IT! thank you so much for making my stay in chicago so amazing. Im anxiously awaiting future romps! April 15, 2005
When she asks you, "Which hat?" just pick one at random. They'll both be great, and if you stand there for five minutes trying to carefully review how each hat frames her face, what sort of message it might convey, how it goes with her outfit, and its effect on light and shadow, you'll just end up feeling like a dork. Trust me on this.
February 6, 2005
Elana is filled with spark. She's a beautiful performer sending every eye into a dazed sensual zone. She just pure woman! and she's fun to play with, that one time.
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about me
I’m boundlessly curious and easily amused. If you squeeze me hard enough I’ll make spice juice. I’ve fallen madly in love with words put together in neat little packages. I absorb books. And beats. And beets. Red red red beets.
Another me: www.myspace.com/hoopsteady
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Tue, April 15, 2008 - 8:52 AM
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i'll be spending the summer traveling through israel, turkey, ukraine (my birthplace) and russia. "epic" doesnt cover it, and im not sure that i have a full grasp on what im getting into, but whatever it is, it couldnt possibly feel more right. if any of you have any contacts in any of those areas, please please please let me know. but my first stop is san francisco, for a month in may, and i'd love to catch up with all ya'll out there. so... read more
Those of you that know me well enough know that I've been wanting to work with musicians for quite a while now. I'm pleased to say that this lil' dream of mine is coming to life and this event I'm about to describe is one of those projects that I'm thrilled to be a part of. And yes... there are more TBA.
Thu, January 24, 2008 - 7:40 AM
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All details at www.myspace.com/vicarioustribute sinFist III -- heavy rock/jazz fusion, post-apocalyptic beats, dance, aerial silks, projections, and Tool Tribute _______ Ja... read more
We hereby invite you to join us for an evening of timeless debauchery and unparalleled mysticism. Here at the Lily Pad, candlelit magic abounds and surrounds you with a garden of unearthly delights. Listen as Chicago's finest electronic music virtuosos create a veritable feast for the senses. Feel your breath leave your body as snakecharmin' belly dancers hypnotize you with a mere glance. Sway away the night… Please do not try to resist. These rhythms are undeniable. Step right up, folks. Thi...
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Thu, July 19, 2007 - 2:41 PM
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A poem from "Autobiography of a Yogi" - Paramahansa Yogananda
Thu, July 12, 2007 - 8:41 PM
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Vanished the veils of light and shade Lifted every vapor of sorrow, Sailed away all dawns of fleeting joy, Gone the dim sensory mirage. Love, hate, health, disease, life, death: Perished these false shadows on the screen of duality. The storm of maya stilled By magic wand of intuition deep. Present, past, future, no more for me, But ever-present, all-flowering I, I, everywhere. Planets, stars, stardust, earth, Volcan... read more
Cavernous and raw, an undiscovered forest covered in leaves, frozen by time, but existing outside of time. I am nature. Sun glazed mountains give me texture. Moon laced valleys make me slick. I am rough, soft, and full of majestic life. I am landscape. My heart is a blue, open sky. My eyes are a crystal pond covered in lilly pads where swan lovers say their vows. They make love in my waters. My eyes are their home. The world I see in me is serenity. I make waves.
Sat, June 9, 2007 - 7:57 AM
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