love you so much it makes me sick

one youtube foray into the vaselines and a few clicks later, i find that my kurt love is still burning and well, and in fact improves with aging and distance. what is it about your paleness that will always suggest trees, sacredness, and cobalt blue more than anything else?

on a side note, tony wilson's impact on british punk is highly underrated. absolutely charming!

soft, what light through yonder window breaks

i would like to share with the internet this image of kurdt kobane, which i had never seen before until today. thank you, my favorite 14-year-old blogger.

in search of nirvana

in interviews you're just the heroin addict next door, the boy i always knew. but on stage you become something beside yourself, a energy conduit bridging human listeners and a spiritual whole. gosh i have the urge to paint some youtube stills.