Showing posts with label compost. Show all posts
Showing posts with label compost. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 29, 2008

pre-islamic poetry

excerpt from my reading:
Or her mouth is as an ungrazed meadow,
whose herbage the rain has guaranteed,
in which there is but little dung;
and which is not marked with the feet of animals.
-from the poem of antar

Monday, May 14, 2007

in my haaaaaaart

fortnight (week past, present, future)
TOP TEN

1. danielson ............ w. animal collective.
2. the big animal (paz, you must see this immediately. it is the best movie i've seen in some months.)
3. fermenting compost pile, mad citrus juices
4. twelfth night
5. marta o., my brother alexios
6. patrick wolf
7. swimming only 1000 during my free period
8. gelato (and my friends jamie, ellie and katrina. shout out! ow ow!)
9. omnivore's dilemma - perhaps someday joel will hire me?
10. on wednesday or saturday i will buy a prom dress (perhaps)

a chameleon for good measure

david brower is my flav

this is funny