Sunday, December 27, 2009


Anna Scott: It feels like how being in love should be. Floating through a dark blue sky.
William: With a goat playing the violin?
Anna Scott: Yes - happiness isn't happiness without a violin-playing goat.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

"It was a Sunday in the afternoon and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. He was 81 years old. Even now, I can't claim to understand the measure of a life, but I can tell you this: I know that when he died, his eyes were closed and his heart was open, and I'm pretty sure he was happy with his final resting place because he was buried on the mountain, and that was against the law."

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Francis: I guess I've still got a lot of healing to do
Jack: Gettin' there, though.
Peter: Anyway, it's definitely going to add a lot of character to you.

Saturday, November 28, 2009


"What have I got? Really? Some money in my pocket, some nice threads, fancy car at my disposal, and I'm single. Yeah... unattached, free as a bird... I don't depend on nobody and nobody depends on me... My life's my own. But I don't have peace of mind. And if you don't have that, you've got nothing. So... what's the answer? That's what I keep asking myself. What's it all about? You know what I mean?"

Friday, November 27, 2009


Life isn't always made to order

Wednesday, November 25, 2009



"Most days of the year are unremarkable. They begin, and they end, with no lasting memories made in between. Most days have no impact on the course of a life. May 23rd was a Wednesday."

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

t.s elliot

And indeed there will be time
To wonder, "Do I dare?" and, "Do I dare?"
Time to turn back and descend the stair,
With a bald spot in the middle of my hair— 40
[They will say: "How his hair is growing thin!"]
My morning coat, my collar mounting firmly to the chin,
My necktie rich and modest, but asserted by a simple pin—
[They will say: "But how his arms and legs are thin!"]
Do I dare
Disturb the universe?
In a minute there is time
For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.

Saturday, November 21, 2009



Charlie Bellow
On the reasons to stop seeing her side we have: One, on going physical danger. Two, high likely-hood of a broken heart. Three, uh career sabotage. Four, she is clinically insane. Five, she seems to enjoy my pain. Six, fourteen piece matched set of Louis Vuitton emotional baggage. Seven, I haven't even kissed her yet, for God's sakes. Uh eight, she's ruining my life.
Leo
: And the reasons to keep seeing her?
Charlie Bellow
: I'm in love with her.

Friday, November 20, 2009

"My name is Charlie Bartlett. If there's one thing I want you guys to walk away with tonight... it's that you guys don't need me. I really mean it. You think I'm any less screwed up than you are? I get up every morning, and I look in the mirror, and I try and figure out just where I fit in. And I draw a complete blank. You guys are looking to me to tell you what to do? You need to stop listening to me. Stop listening to people telling you who you should be! And stop listening to the people who are telling you you're not good enough to do the things that you want to do. You guys have all the answers."
" People are dying, Wendy! Right inside that beautiful building right now, it's a fucking horror show! And all this wellness propaganda and the landscaping, it's just there to obscure the miserable fact that people die! And death is gaseous and gruesome and it's filled with shit and piss and rotten stink! "

Saturday, October 10, 2009

Fall


another sun soaked season fades away

"But Were I Loved"

by Tennyson

But Were I loved, as I desire to be,
What is there in the great sphere of the earth,
And range of evil between death and birth,
That I should fear, - if I were loved by thee?
All the inner, all the outer world of pain
Clear Love would pierce and cleave, if though weret mine,
Fresh-water springs come up through bitter brine.
'Twere joy, not fear, clasped hand-in-hand with thee,
To wait for death- mute - careless of all ills,
Apart upon a mountain, tho' the surge
Of some new deluge from a thousand hills
Flung leagues of roaring foam in the gorge
Below us, as for on as eye could see

Friday, September 18, 2009

Thursday, September 17, 2009

One Step At A Time


Bayview Station Stairs

Because This is All We Got, We Keep Climbing Till We Reach The Top 

Toronto Sunshine

lakeshore boardwalk, Toronto ON.

I Lean Against the Wind.. Pretend that I am Weightless

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Where the Heart Is


Seven thousand one hundred seven islands

They say we are prone to corruption... but its home sweet home..

Saturday, September 12, 2009

All Booked Up at the Bookstore

I just wanna get trapped in a bookstore

Indigo Bookstore, Bay & Bloor



so many books, so little time..

Get lost in narration.. burry yourself in imagination..

the motto..

Friday, September 11, 2009

Holding Fast to Youth

Childhood memories seem to fade as the years go by. The older we get, the more we worry about monetary security, issues on vanity, uncertainty, and companionship... When did it become all about getting to the top? having the fancy cars and clothes just to show off how successful we are? going to parties that don't have any real substance, but are used as gauges of social status and popularity..


and these days I wish I was 6 again...

Sometimes kids act more "mature" than grown ups because kids tend to lead "simpler" lives. 


swings of Rean park

So, as the years go by and the burdens of growing older become more complicated remember to stay youthful and smile more.. like children playing in a park

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Beauty is Simple Yet Elegant


I don't think you're beautiful.. I think you're beyond it. Audrey Hepburn. Women don't have to act like sluts or destroy their bodies to be beautiful.. 

In God We Trust


Earn it for the right reasons. It can be replaced. It will never fill the void.

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Holding Hands, Toes in the Sand


These hands are meant to hold. Malibu California.
(Summer 2009).

The Lights Romanticized


Lovely couple gazing at the Long Beach lights. Long Beach California 
(Summer 2009).

Watching Summer Fade Through the Window


Back in Toronto from an Awesome 3 week Summer trip. Bayview Condo Toronto ON. 
(Summer 2009)

Through the Looking Glass


Search and You will Find the Sky Between the Lines. 
Golden Gate Bridge, San Francisco California 
(Summer 2009)

Like The Clouds You Drift Me Away


Driving through Pennsylvania 
(Summer 2009).

As The Curtain Closes On Another Day


Malibu Sunset 
(summer 2009)

The Ocean Looks Like A Thousand Diamonds


Shores of Santa Monica California 
(summer 2009)

Life Above the Long Beach Lights


The Majestic View of Signal Hill, Long Beach California 
(summer 2009)