January 5th, 2002

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evolution 7, part 5 and a detail



the ghostly images of pages appearing.

almost my entire association with sara wolfe has been about her pages, all 83 of them, that she has been preparing for consumption.

the pages of this livejournal community, at once solid and illusory, intersecting and overlapping each other, sending out cautious tendrils of communication, seeking nourishment.

pages eaten and to be eaten



three new colors

one more blue, deeper and more pure.

sara wolfe gave this color to herself. papoose concurred and called it cobalt.

pageeater gave it to intenselee

pigue, bandicoot, and sarah wolfe gave it to pageeater

papoose gave it to muse, as did i, representing the sea.

lianna gave azure blue to lique

bandicoot gave bright blue to judas

muse gave denim blue to pigue

lianna was given blue by pigue, bandicoot, and allyn

pigue, intenselee, bandicoot, allyn and i all gave it to taiyosan, so i suppose this is his color most of all.

deep, earth brown

this belongs to pigue, papoose, allyn, lique, and taiyosan, all grounded comfortably in their own ways.

lavendar purple

one of my favorite colors, i use it a lot. fun because it contrasts strongly with both warm and cool colors.

definitely a hippie color for allyn :)
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what a loss to the world

"I don't write music for Sony. I write it for the people who are screaming down the road crying to a full blast stereo. There is also music I will make that will never -ever-ever be for sale. this is my music alone, this is my true home; from which all things are born and from which all my life will spring untainted and unworried, fully of my own body." - Jeff Buckley (died may 29, 1997)
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The Stranger
Billy Joel 1977

Well we all have a face
That we hide away forever
And we take them out and show ourselves
When everyone has gone
Some are satin some are steel
Some are silk and some are leather
They're the faces of the stranger
But we love to try them on

Well, we all fall in love
But we disregard the danger
Though we share so many secrets
There are some we never tell
Why were you so surprised
That you never saw the stranger
Did you ever let your lover see
The stranger in yourself?

Don't be afraid to try again
Everone goes south
Every now and then
You've done it, why can't someone else?
You should know by now
You've been there yourself

Once I used to believe
I was such a great romancer
Then I came home to a woman
That I could not recognize
When I pressed her for a reason
She refused to even answer
It was then I felt the stranger
Kick me right between the eyes

Well, we all fall in love
But we disregard the danger
Though we share so many secrets
There are some we never tell
Why were you so surprised
That you never saw the stranger
Did you ever let your lover see
The stranger in yourself?


Don't be afraid to try again
Everyone goes south
Every now and then
You've done it why can't someone else?
You should know by now
You've been there yourself

You may never understand
How the stranger is inspired
But he isn't always evil
And he isn't always wrong
Though you drown in good intentions
You will never quench the fire
You'll give in to your desire
When the stranger comes along.