contrary to what i want to think, bios are nice. i love reading people's bios, so i guess i should try to come up with one as common curtesy for all of the bios i have read. but no one wants to be encapsulated in a paragraph or so, but i will try to hit the major points in a not so cutesy way, but an interesting way....
so here the begginning goes.

one of my favorite pictures of myself is one my mother or father took of me when i was five, six, or seven. i am wearing a cheap green grass hula skirt with an equally cheap plastic flower tucked behind my ear, completed by a snoopy t-shirt and pink ballet shoes. i am spinning and loving it. my mother tells me i was dancing to my grandfather playing the piano, something he still loves to do. i guess that is the feeling through all of these years i've tried to hold on to, lost, semi-regained, and want to pass on.

ok, paragraph one semi-done.

johannes wieland
this guy is going some where. subtle poignancy. he gets concept.
the company--lower case. the person--upper case.
and the person is such a nice man.
www.johanneswieland.org

i know i've commented on this before, but this just proves how rad an independent highschool can be...


"If we look openly to what we are doing, it would lead us to reflect on what we value," Singer opined.


how many many kids get to hear someone like peter singer speak...
http://www.latinschool.org/news/latin_today/articles/vol1/life_singer.html

there is something about knowing that japhy's exist in the world, those people that just do, that makes this world seem less harsh or at least filled with more potential. the true dharma bums.
and then are those of us that just want a quiet home.

one of thse days i will be the artist currently know as maude or dunefawn
 

oh yes, i wanted to say that my bio freaked out my supervisor. score.

while my blog is suprisingly responding to me while i'm in the middle of nowhere i'll take this moment to say in run on form that being emmersed in art is probably the best thing in the world barring being able to spend every moment with your best friend talking about art that being said jacob's pillow is still in the middle of nowhere and maybe you have to be in the middle of nowhere to be that emmersed but being in the middle of nowhere stinks as usual the bad with the good the black with the white but after the middle of nowhere there will be the flow of words maybe even some post reviews seeing five different dance companies a week gives you a lot to think about i love saying things stink the childishness of it is wonderful but i was so much older then i'm younger than that now