Sunday, October 30, 2011

Feel Good Inc part 2

Pollock's action-painting. Pollock, the film works effectively to understand the method to madness in his drips, even though the film is abound with stereotypes.

Laura Marling's My manic and I. The lyrics just mirror the McCarthyism i exhibit towards an increasingly growing population of insecure people around.

Aesthetics (Thierry De Vue, Griselda Pollock, Prof Blackmore(this is a sobriquet for someone i closely know)

Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother, The subtitle goes like this “This is a story about a mother, two daughters, and two dogs. This was supposed to be a story of how Chinese parents are better at raising kids than Western ones. But instead, it’s about a bitter clash of cultures, a fleeting taste of glory, and how I was humbled by a thirteen-year-old.”

Daydreaming by Dark Dark Dark

A stray cat I recently made a pass at and for once he responded positively by not scampering away after being patted

Woody Allen's prose- A one-act play on paper

Sheldon's wisecrack: "“A neutron walks into a bar and asks how much for a drink. The bartender replies, ‘For you, no charge.’”

Andy, April, Ron Swanson, Leslie knopp from Parks and Recreation-admiration in an ever-changing order.

My version of OccupyWallStreet- Occupyparkinglot in the vehicle clogged city of ours.

Most importantly a room of my own in JNU but that's better off as a subject for another post.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Emotions are like cubes of ice. if you let them out for long, they melt and flood your reasoning.

Saturday, October 8, 2011

pink spring

Dressed like the new bride,

your coy, saccharine breath

walks gently on the aisle of my arms,

cooing a lullaby-

to pacify the passionate night of storm

"Sleep, my precious"-

Words sprout and wilt,

and fade into the music of your breath

More tender than a kiss,

I call it my own diva of the dawn