Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Month: March 2006
Soul-work.
I’m reading The Golden Notebook by Doris Lessing right now – an early sixties classic exploring political and sexual disillusionment in cold-war Britain. Although a bit dated in terms of womens’ issues (this is pre-feminist writing) it is an excellent read, focusing mainly on… Continue Reading “Soul-work.”
And the funnier way of saying that is….
From yesterday’s Toothpaste for Dinner – That guy cracks me up.
What's Playing on my Stereo?
Back in high school, I hung out with music geeks of the punk and goth persuasion. You know the type – not only do they have every album and bootleg (and re-release, and b-sides) by a particular band, they also know the names and… Continue Reading “What's Playing on my Stereo?”
From my analog journal.
“I smile when I think of the trouble we’ve been up to – feeling Vaneigem’s call to pleasure actuely in the loft above Chinatown. What is it to struggle if we do not know ecstasy at least once and awhile? Trace a lover’s silhouette… Continue Reading “From my analog journal.”
Swimming Rush.
Wow. Swimming. Endorphin rush goodness….. Lazy I have been since December when my world went askance – even knowing that the best stress relief (besides sex) comes from putting the body through its physical paces on a regular basis. Several times over the past… Continue Reading “Swimming Rush.”
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