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Me. Living in NY, now finished with my Masters in French Lit. and looking for a job/purpose, but also preoccupied with life, love, art and everything else I happen to be fall upon or under. it's gonna be random because I love Godard, France Gall, goat cheese, creativity, Mad Men, walking barefoot in the grass, pan's flute, 60's music, Nouvelle vague, hand on hand action, blooming period, expressionism, Art deco, the color green, Delta blues on a rainy night, Marianne Faithfull, hogging the covers, random dancing, yelling at the TV, epicurian pleasures, Scotch, Improv, eggplants, Surrealism, feeling like I'm in a Woody Allen movie, experimental cooking, passionate hair-grabbing, passionate air-guitar playing, snowstorms, riping clothes off, pointless arguments, heavy novels, salt-water hair, french yé-yé, Kierkegaard, locking eyes, running, watching paint dry,kissing, Moe from the Simpsons, twirling, the word cahoots, futurism, quoting movies, cartoons of ducks, board games, shoes that ultimately hurt my feet but look Grwahawwwh, not that many TV shows, feet sinking into sand, having cocktails at inappropriate hours, touching suede, Christopher Guest's brain, brushing my teeth but not my hair, dancing in the shower but not singing in it, afternoon delights, zombie movies, glitter art, being too much, artists & muse couples, reading while walking, Shiraz, impromptu musicals, and making collages. So this is my life, collage-style...
and please be forgiving, I'm used to french, english is only my second language...

lilynath at gmail dot com to chat me up and please do I like that.

I'm also spilling over at French-moi for all things à la française...

and I tweet too :twitter.com/lilyna

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bohemea:

David Bowie - Moonage Daydream

A gift for my fellow tumblrs: one of my favorite Ziggy songs. I suggest it be played at maximum volume.

I’m an alligator, I’m a mama-papa coming for you
I’m the space invader, I’ll be a rock ‘n’ rollin’ bitch for you
Keep your mouth shut, you’re squawking like a pink monkey bird
And I’m busting up my brains for the words

Keep your ‘lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!

Don’t fake it baby, lay the real thing on me
The church of man, love, is such a holy place to be
Make me baby, make me know you really care
Make me jump into the air

Keep your ‘lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!

Freak out, far out, in out

2008.09.19 11:05am ∞

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love this song as well, great choice and waking...fellow Bowie fan spreading
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