Sunday, September 30, 2007

Ideograms

Ideograms speak of genetic codes or basic seeds of organization that respond to a demand for combined effectiveness and operativeness: to attain with the minimum element the largest quantity of bits of information in order to obtain the greatest possible cohesion between the whole and the particular such that one is reflected in the other.

-The Metapolis dictionary of advanced architecture

Sunday, September 23, 2007

what brings us here

What brings us here
isn't so much where we are headed
insofar as our paths can collide,
it's more of where we are coming from.
We shared a path once before we ever knew what lay ahead.
We shared moments once, in the form of flickering lights,
that seemed to synchronize almost completely.
But off just the slightest, most melodic bit.
We might have even shared a joke once before,
before we ever met.
The kind where we both stood up to wave around our arms and speak through our bodies.
This might just be the part where we can laugh our heads off,
that might just be what brought us together.
We could have believed in each other,
we might just have to believe in each other,
this might just be it,
let's believe in each other.

Monday, September 17, 2007

nileppez del

And yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers,
But all that lives is born to die.
And so I say to you that nothing really matters,
And all you do is stand and cry.

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

i love this poem

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)
i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)
i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

-e e cummings