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wildeflower

joined on 02/01/05
last updated 05/03/09
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to the key of morse code. .

she who writes jazz on the keyboard.
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for peace..

If there is to be peace in the world, the nations must live in peace.
If there is to be peace among nations, the cities must not rise up against each other.
If there is to be peace in the cities, neighbors must understand each other.
If there is to be peace among neighbors, there must be harmony in the home.
If there is to peace in the home, we must find it in our own heart.

-老子, 6 B.C.

Benn loxo du taccu- "One hand can't clap" in Wolof.

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ashotglassofblood(at)gmail(dot)com

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postcards to nobody

x AHH. . why must I always have soo much references, arranging them takes about 2.5 hours at fast speed.

x It's now 530am. If there is any consolation, I did my work even if it was optional, and I am now affirmative that it is beyond my original (deluded) intentions of 'hopefully, it can pass off'.

x I am supposed to wake sumbardy up for. . But I am sure he is too tired, deep in dreamland. And I am sure I am too tired too.

x We all know how, if I sleep after 5, I find it hard to wake... read more
Thu, November 5, 2009 - 9:34 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
I have solved the perennial problem of using the bed. Since I never like the bed to be dirty, meaning crawling in the middle of the day would deprive me of a clean bed at night after Sanctus, Sanctus, Sanctus. What more about the use of shoes in bed. Daytime-- on top of the duvet. Night-- on top of the bedsheet. Genius.
Thu, November 5, 2009 - 11:19 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
I feel like a mad lawyer unpicking loopholes, trying to insert the most cogent arguments. .and like a linguist flirting with all sorts of structure. It is a matter of playing with language, unearthing structures and arguing isn't it. In that, mindfucking. But, mindfucking in essence is needed for clarity and advancement. And hence, we all love a good mindfuck. Hallelujah.
Thu, November 5, 2009 - 8:30 AM permalink - 2 comments
 
I made up an entire proposal standing in front of the lift doors, in about ten seconds.
Thu, November 5, 2009 - 8:29 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
The other day I had this odd vision that I fainted by the roadside. Please do not happen. So I have loaded up on a stock of painkillers.. just in case (it's so cheap here compared to Aussie where I was quite miserable buying them for my knee). It's like how I had this odd vision that I would get slashed (by myself) and it happened twice. Even though I can take very good care of myself, there are some things like the paranormal which I have no control over, that which I would love to exert som... read more
Wed, November 4, 2009 - 5:12 PM permalink - 1 comment
 
The effect of talking to Lulu at night. Why is it that I can outline my scheme so well but cannot write it out. I am talking about my essay here.
Wed, November 4, 2009 - 5:11 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
x I woke up craving apple juice again. AHH. There is something wrong with me

x There are fireworks tonight.

x But I like the full moon more.

x Sumbardy has no idea just how long he takes to cook. Terrible.

x It is even funnier to hear him bargain down the time because. . he needs . . he is in a state of need and want. Lol, as though I am not.

x The Bimbo thinks I am a taitai here and they 'are all struggling back in Singapore'. AHHH. How could I be a taitai here. She is obvio... read more
Wed, November 4, 2009 - 12:09 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
I am fast getting into the kick of things-- apart from the fact that it is 1236am, I have class tomorrow; and that I am gobbling too much shortbread down. You see, it would all have made better sense if this was (1) mandatory (2) graded (3) 3000 words instead of 1200. I was wondering just how the hell I would write non-psychologically (because I have been estranged from sociological writing styles for too long. . this is primely propitious towards schizophrenia lol) and so I started googling ... read more
Tue, November 3, 2009 - 4:47 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
Sometimes, I want to kill myself.

On one hand, I tell myself, "What is crime?" can ferment slowly. But it is fermenting for too long, i.e. I am too lazy.

And then I also know I have two backdoors. One of which is so simple, I can just write all about strain theory and get away with it. But I don't want to just describe and critique that.


I mean, I hafta do this. Who knows, they do not agree with my writing style here. AHHH. They will, they will, they will, they will, they will, the... read more
Tue, November 3, 2009 - 8:31 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
New category.
Tue, November 3, 2009 - 8:07 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
Fanfuckentastique, fanfuckentastique, fanfuckentastique, fanfuckentastique, fanfuckentastique, fanfuckentastique, fanfuckentastique. Dear Universe, you have to grant this plea. Pretty Please. :)
Tue, November 3, 2009 - 8:06 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
x Today my body woke me up at 615 and I thought I had slept till Tuesday evening, 615pm.

x I am starting to think I am mad. (Well, madder). Every morning when I walk into Sidgwick (it has to be the 9am class effect) I start to crave apple juice madly. Nobody understands cravings-- they just tell you that only pregnant people have cravings, but I can tell you that there are days when my cravings go into overdrive I can practically taste say, apple juice in my mouth sloshing over my tastebu... read more
Tue, November 3, 2009 - 8:05 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
x There is no Bebé here.


x I have changed my name to Procrastinator. It is hard to get work done (esp. when you know you can get it done very well after massive periods of fermentation). After typing a frenzied analysis of stuff for the forum (because I still feel bad that practically nobody contributes to it), I told Lulu, "I am sure he will think I am completely psychotic because I post my answers at 230am every round". Given that class was due to start at 9 (which is why I am always ... read more
Mon, November 2, 2009 - 3:11 PM permalink - 1 comment
 
I need my bowl so I can cook spiced rice. But the bowl is still missing. I can say that I am not in dire straits financially, I spend (a bit too) freely on myself, and I give to anyone who needs it. This is what I am. Yet, this is definitely a matter of principle, on how people can be lowdown enough to steal your bowls and containers, and use your stuff without returning. A bowl is £2. If you cannot afford that fucken £2, then ask. If you borrow without asking, put it back. £2 in monetary ter... read more
Mon, November 2, 2009 - 3:07 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
Stolen bowls.






AHHHHH.
Sun, November 1, 2009 - 10:58 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
I really want to do my work but I am always distracted.

Which reminds me,

I need lace stockings and fluffy robes too. Like this.


www.lasenza.co.uk/nightwear...evel3.aspx
Sun, November 1, 2009 - 8:44 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
". . . . I nvr check my thesaurus again cuz so far no one has actually forced me to use extremely weird english words that twist one's tongue when one tries to read them. "



A most unfair allegation.
Sun, November 1, 2009 - 8:23 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
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"The unexamined life is not worth living"-- Socrates

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mess, inspiration and distractions
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von teese
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“All things excellent are as difficult as they are rare"- Baruch Spinoza

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adina fohlin
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the cause

"The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated" -Mahatma Gandhi

"Peace is not the absence of war; it is a virtue; a state of mind; a disposition for benevolence; confidence; and justice." - Spinoza

I believe that Peace can only be achieved when there is Peace in our hearts. Conflicts in the world are manifestations of our inner turmoil. I believe that it is imperative to cultivate that inner Sanctuary-- a place you can escape to, partitioned from the world, to meditate and reflect, and find your inner fulcrum.

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"There are two means of refuge from the miseries of life: music and cats." ---Albert Schweitzer

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"Be slow to fall into friendship; but when thou art in, continue firm and constant"- Socrates

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portriature

slumber beckons. .
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the beautiful ones

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skinspiration
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the ghost of narcissus

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I am guided by my own power, infinitisimally.

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sleeping arrangements
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before you click 'add to friends'. . .

I post a lot of blog entries, from random musings and introspections to reposts of news articles and scholarly excerpts. They range from the very short to the very long.

I also post a lot of photographs because I love clothes, and am fascinated by faces. Yes, I am what you might call a camwhore except that I am merely looking for more facial angles and more faces. This is a fantastic form to play with clothes, to push boundaries and experiment.

There is also a sizeable collection of nude photography and erotic art in my entries, which to me are a celebration of the human body and of sexuality.

So, in short, you get an avalanche to your front page if you somehow decide to add me. It might not be too pleasant for some, so, don't click 'add to friends' just for fun.

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lip servce
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Change what you cannot accept; Accept what you cannot change.

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como agua para chocolate
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Reality and fantasy may elude one by a whisker.

In our dreams lie hidden dragons

Perhaps the epilogue of our lives should teach one to pay heed to the muddledness of fact and fiction.

Reality wears a different face behind masks of assumptions.

Chimed and charmed by chimeras and smokey chimneys

Ahh, to waltz in the very masquerade.

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the feral boudoir
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Livin' It, Lovin' It

"At every moment of our lives, we all have one foot in a fairy tale and the other in the abyss"- Paulo Coelho

"The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and all science. He to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead: his eyes are closed." - Albert Einstein

"I am the wisest man alive, for I know one thing, and that is that I know nothing. " - Socrates


菩提本无树,何处惹尘埃 - Buddhist philosophy

"When the student is ready, the teacher appears"- -Zen koan

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the self
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essence of a wildflower

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sensuality

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ithaki

When you set out on your journey to Ithaca,
pray that the road is long,
full of adventure, full of knowledge.
The Lestrygonians and the Cyclops,
the angry Poseidon -- do not fear them:
You will never find such as these on your path,
if your thoughts remain lofty, if a fine
emotion touches your spirit and your body.
The Lestrygonians and the Cyclops,
the fierce Poseidon you will never encounter,
if you do not carry them within your soul,
if your soul does not set them up before you.

Pray that the road is long.
That the summer mornings are many, when,
with such pleasure, with such joy
you will enter ports seen for the first time;
stop at Phoenician markets,
and purchase fine merchandise,
mother-of-pearl and coral, amber and ebony,
and sensual perfumes of all kinds,
as many sensual perfumes as you can;
visit many Egyptian cities,
to learn and learn from scholars.

Always keep Ithaca in your mind.
To arrive there is your ultimate goal.
But do not hurry the voyage at all.
It is better to let it last for many years;
and to anchor at the island when you are old,
rich with all you have gained on the way,
not expecting that Ithaca will offer you riches.

Ithaca has given you the beautiful voyage.
Without her you would have never set out on the road.
She has nothing more to give you.

And if you find her poor, Ithaca has not deceived you.
Wise as you have become, with so much experience,
you must already have understood what Ithacas mean.

Constantine P. Cavafy (1911)

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by yours truly
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lick me

like a lolly
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leitmotifs

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it blooms alone, by yours truly
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"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!'”

- Jack Kerouac

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world of strangers
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altocalciphilia/retifism

mmmmmmm
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Vienna

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prostrate
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secret garden

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madness and civilisation
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cuffs
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amore, amor, amour

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contemplation
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version infinity

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donations to a build-me-a-shoe-wardrobe are cordially welcomed
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wisdom..

Resplendent and unfading is Wisdom, and she is readily perceived by those who love her, and found by those who seek her. She hastens to make herself known in anticipation of men's desire; he who watches for her at dawn shall not be disappointed, for he shall find her sitting by his gate.

For taking thought of her is the perfection of prudence, and he who for her sake keeps vigil shall quickly be free from care; Because she makes her own rounds, seeking those worthy of her, and graciously appears to them in the ways, and meets them with all solicitude.

For the first step toward discipline is a very earnest desire for her; then, care for discipline is love of her; love means the keeping of her laws; To observe her laws is the basis for incorruptibility; and incorruptibility makes one close to God; thus the desire for Wisdom leads up to a kingdom.

If, then, you find pleasure in throne and scepter, you princes of the peoples, honor Wisdom, that you may reign as kings forever.
Now what wisdom is, and how she came to be I shall relate; and I shall hide no secrets from you, But from the very beginning I shall search out and bring to light knowledge of her, nor shall I diverge from the truth.

Neither shall I admit consuming jealousy to my company, because that can have no fellowship with Wisdom. A great number of wise men is the safety of the world, and a prudent king, the stability of his people;
so take instruction from my words, to your profit.

Book of Wisdom 6:12-16

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the present moment
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bibliophilia

 
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