blank canvas.

Him.

Today I made a breakthrough. I found life. And his name is Seeds. 

Contrivity.

Red tin cup. With your sheen so bright.

Why must you mock me with your cruel words?

Salt.

Ouch.

Lamp don’t smile at me

My tears will never be blue

Occuppado

occupy wall street. just because.

The Sparkle Tone.

I'm seeing a band play tonight.It's my friend's indie techno country pop rock experimental band called the Sparkle Tone.The Sparkle is silent.They're playing in a basement of this abandoned house. I hope they accept monopoly money to get in. I stopped believing in the conspiracy of “Real” currency years ago. Here's a photograph of them.

Leaf on the ground

Hi all. If any of you have time come by my boyfriend's art show on the conspiracy of the Kardashians to take over our country. It'll blow your mind, truly. If it seems as if my blogs are sparse, it is because I am writing you all from a typewriter. This makes posting a little more difficult. But, computers are just a manmade conspiracy to brainwash the youth of America and seduce them into corporate careers. You are probably wondering how I can access this blog through a typewriter, I suppose? Anything is possible, friends. You just have to open up your minds. And get out of what we are made to believe. 

Hello Earthlings

Hello fellow beings.

My name is Soliel.

I suppose I should tell you about a few of my favorite things. I love vinyls, autumn weather in Brooklyn, thrift stores, bike rides, rollerskating, spandex, strange animal sweaters, and men with beards.

I think this should suffice for now.