marisa bosquez

live free or die

2012-01-26T18:43:00.000-08:00

destroy

2012-01-24T15:50:00.000-08:00

uncertainty

2012-01-20T16:07:00.000-08:00

Been thinking about this a lot...

we are your friends

2012-01-20T16:05:00.000-08:00

humanity

2012-01-19T09:47:00.000-08:00

"A  slave of the flesh and dairy industry gives loving affection to a cat  passing by. All that she wants is to live happily, yet we label her as  "livestock", exploit her, torture her and strip away her ability to live  said life. She will spend her short existence being utilized as a  machine to generate inordinate amounts of milk whilst enduring severe  stress, pain and be forced to watch her babies taken to slaughter. When  she has endured more abuse than her body can cope with and her milk  yield grows poor, she will then be horrifically slaughtered, herself.

I do not care what the general consensus considers to be "humane" in  regard to the treatment and slaughter of what is indeed, a slave. If  humans consider this form of treatment to be "humane", then humanity is  simply inhuman. This is your steak, begging for love and mercy. "

-Anthony Damiano

you can be whoever want to be

2012-01-17T21:00:00.000-08:00

Zoe Strauss

2012-01-13T10:52:00.000-08:00

just became aware of this photographer via the New York Times

http://www.nytimes.com/2012/01/13/arts/design/zoe-strauss-ten-years-at-philadelphia-museum-of-art-review.html?ref=arts

http://www.zoestrauss.com/

nonsense

2012-01-12T19:05:00.000-08:00

talk to the dead who drift in though the screened windows

2012-01-06T20:32:00.000-08:00

Advice to Myself- Louise Erdrich

Leave the dishes.
Let the celery rot in the bottom drawer of the refrigerator
and an earthen scum harden on the kitchen floor.
Leave the black crumbs in the bottom of the toaster.
Throw the cracked bowl out and don't patch the cup.
Don't patch anything. Don't mend. Buy safety pins.
Don't even sew on a button.
Let the wind have its way, then the earth
that invades as dust and then the dead
foaming up in gray rolls underneath the couch.
Talk to them. Tell them they are welcome.
Don't keep all the pieces of the puzzles
or the doll's tiny shoes in pairs, don't worry
who uses whose toothbrush or if anything
matches, at all.
Except one word to another. Or a thought.
Pursue the authentic-decide first
what is authentic,
then go after it with all your heart.
Your heart, that place
you don't even think of cleaning out.
That closet stuffed with savage mementos.
Don't sort the paper clips from screws from saved baby teeth
or worry if we're all eating cereal for dinner
again. Don't answer the telephone, ever,
or weep over anything at all that breaks.
Pink molds will grow within those sealed cartons
in the refrigerator. Accept new forms of life
and talk to the dead
who drift in though the screened windows, who collect
patiently on the tops of food jars and books.
Recycle the mail, don't read it, don't read anything
except what destroys
the insulation between yourself and your experience
or what pulls down or what strikes at or what shatters
this ruse you call necessity.     

all one

2012-01-03T15:27:00.000-08:00

She laughs as she dances her feet wake the flowers

2011-12-19T14:51:00.000-08:00

need more of these

2011-12-16T20:19:00.001-08:00

2011-12-12T15:56:00.000-08:00

this is sand enlarged a gazillion times- seriously amazing

battle mask

2011-12-11T00:50:00.000-08:00

Much more impressive in person...

Horse Mask: Nimi’ipuu (Nez Perce) or Cayuse, Idaho, Oregon, or eastern Washington, 1875–1900, trade cloth, glass beads, brass buttons, horsehair, mirrors, red-shafted flicker feathers, silk ribbons, cotton, hide, ermine (Thaw Collection)

future thinking

2011-12-09T15:42:00.000-08:00

This article really brought together things I have been thinking about for a while-

http://www.vanityfair.com/style/2012/01/prisoners-of-style-201201

the buffalo have given up on the world

2011-12-09T15:33:00.000-08:00

patti

2011-12-02T16:18:00.000-08:00

Meow

2011-11-21T21:33:00.000-08:00

black unicorns

2011-11-09T21:02:00.000-08:00

the earth looks better from a star

2011-10-31T22:50:00.000-07:00

there are wolves

2011-10-25T16:37:00.000-07:00

wasted

2011-10-24T16:45:00.000-07:00

If I could have it back
All the time that we wasted
I'd only waste it again
If I could have it back
You know I'd love to waste it again
Waste it again and again and again

I've got to ask
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm moving past the feeling again
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm moving past the feeling again
Sometimes I can't believe it...

Arcade Fire-  The Suburbs 

"You're not hardcore unless you live hardcore"

2011-10-22T12:16:00.000-07:00

walking on sharp swords

2011-10-19T16:46:00.000-07:00

I'm not like them. But I can pretend.

2011-10-18T21:28:00.000-07:00

party time

2011-10-04T21:06:00.000-07:00

http://www.jennileemarigomen.com