"My life is the street where I walk" Bob Dylan "You have to be an artist and a madman, a creature of infinite melancholy, with a bubble of hot poison in your loins and a super-voluptuous flame permanently aglow in your subtle spine (oh, how you have to cringe and hide!), in order to discern at once, by ineffable signs . . " -Nabokov 'Lolita' "The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow Roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars, and in the middle, you see the blue center-light pop, and everybody goes ahh..." -Jack Kerouac-On the Road
Love's Hallucination & Ex-wifeLove's Hallucination I suffered love's hallucination Twice over. The first time for seeing What was not there The false apparition Of empty words and actions; And the second time For not seeing what was there The... more
![]() Cavalleria RusticanaViolin: Franz LanzaderasPiano: Prof. Jasper Costales Mascagni
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![]() Santa EvitaEva Peron began her career as a B-movie actress and ended it as a saint. In death, like so may other saints, she became a relic. On the orders of the grieving dictator Juan Peron, Evita's body was embalmed with such artistry that visitors drop to... more
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