31may2013: ☉ in ♊: ☽ in ♓

the world is upside-down and contrariwise. austerity is not a solution.#servingtheoligarchs

nyan cat wants to go on a bike ride with you. gifs for your bike wheels. #coolwheels

hey man, you’re killing the vibe. california is killing beach culture, for the riches. #propertyistheft

women scholars finally getting some props for the work they pioneered. #upwithwomen

friday mornin’ music y’all. strong base of joy division, hints of siouxsie, the cure, and gang of four, even a tease of throwing muses. brilliant album. #sissyprettylove

whip me, beat me, spank me. the vanilla lifestyle is bumming you out. #sexisnotsin

all your pig farms are belong to us. we are the 23rd province of the prc. #yearsofriceandsalt

a psuchologist asked about our experiences a few years after it was removed from his satchel of options. #idiotsrule

well hung and snow white tan” the story of ziggy stardust from the bbc. #lepermessiah

once upon a time there was water up there. mars has pebbles. #adastra

tilda swinton reads one of rumi’s poems. pure swoon, trying to breathe now. #likethis

“if they control seed, they control food.” seeds of death. you are sleeping. awake yourselves! #monsantoisevil

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the words that maketh murder

15february2011: ☉ in ♒: ☽ in ♋

CAT SHIT ONE! for another week. gratis. yer welcome! (h/t 2 aicn)

making it is safe to assassinate your ideological enemies in the new culture war. go SD!

a single smile between us…” happy lupercalia. all praise to the she wolf’s heat. (h/t 2 da boing)

geodesic dome is for da chickenzes! (h/t 2 make)

about damn time these polluting bastards were made to pay something for their destruction. fascists.

body language’s soical studies ep available for dl on their bandcamp. gratis. get it for an email.

bizness‘ is the first taste of tUnE yArDs upcoming album w h o k i l l

“the west asleep, let england shake” video for pj harvey’s ‘let england shake‘.

vekam adonai!

13august2010: ☉in ♌: ☽ in ♎

oh yeah! fanfreakingtastic! my first mondotees poster ftw!

we need a new sherrif around these here parts! welcome e…now clean house!

stop the razing of a seed bank in russia…famine awaits

absolutely fuckin’ brilliant short king of power 4 billion % shown before scott pilgrim last night (again hellz yeah to alamo d)

happy eve of your solar return jinxy mo chroi…from le jardinier de le lionne.

friday mornin’ music…sleepy from the scott pilgrim vs. the world midnight showing last night (high fived edgar wright before the show…hells yeah alamo drafthouse!)…have some tunes that reminded me of sex bob-omb…colleen green ‘worship you‘. (go see the damn film!)

arcade fire ‘ready to start‘ offering protection to jon stewart in the ‘month of may‘- “let me know if anyone gives you a hard time.” (via pitchfork)

rumi and the chalice

mir posted a lovely rumi poem on her fb status this morning.
she said it was her google fu that brought it up…
*activates librarian powers…accessing accessing…google fu*
the poem was from the 1990 text Like This, translated by C. Barks.

Close the Language Door

There is some kiss we want
with our whole lives,
the touch of Spirit on the body.

Seawater begs the pearl
to break its shell.

And the lily, how passionately
it needs some wild Darling!

At night, I open the window
and ask the moon to come
and press its face against mine.
Breathe into me.

Close the language-door,
and open the love-window

The moon won’t use the door,
only the window.

She asks me to use the door, but the atu for pisces is la luna
and all i can think of is tossing pebbles at her windowpane…

Here is another one that sings to me today, from the same text.

Ode 314

Those who don’t feel this Love
pulling them like a river,
those who don’t drink dawn
like a cup of spring water
or take in sunset like supper,
those who don’t want to change,

let them sleep.

This Love is beyond the study of theology,
that old trickery and hypocrisy.
If you want to improve your mind that way,

sleep on.

I’ve given up on my brain.
I’ve torn the cloth to shreds
and thrown it away.

If you’re not completely naked,
wrap your beautiful robe of words
around you,

and sleep.