bananthropology

the dinosaur is geeking out, freaking out, out and about, just plain out, & spitting out loads of nonsense for your casual, consensual consumption.

i need to stop being my self at this point

01.27.12

barely a dream

My heart pounded me awake. Still with my eyes closed, I felt your body parts scattered over me. Your breath warming my neck. Your murmur into my ears…

In my dream I was losing you. In my dream I squeezed my own hands and restlessly looked into the distance. My limbs started to freeze, cold moving up and capturing my body. In my dream I was turning into the ice and could not move. In my dream I was losing you and it felt I was losing myself. Then my heart pounded me awake. Or was it yours? You said something and I opened my eyes to look at you. There’s nothing more beautiful upon waking up than discerning your contours from the dark. I want you to hold me through nights. I want you to hold me through days too.

“that was barely a dream, that was a nightmare”

xoxo

love to and from

the dinosaur

01.27.12

rights of spring: my new project

have you ever seen a mouse dying in a trap? when caught by the waist, spine broken, yet torso free, the mouse will ignore the pain until her last, stiff breath - desperately trying to eat the cheese. it’s remarkable, this way of eating to make meaning of those last moments…as if dancing oneself to death in stravinsky’s rite of spring.

and so a new composition begins.

with a kiss of death from the dinosaur

01.26.12

"We travel, some of us forever, to seek other places, other lives, other souls."

— Anaïs Nin (via wineandwonder)

(via wineandwonder)

quote-book 4999 ♥ 01.19.12

mantra: every shitty thing in life can inspire some performance art, become a topic for an anthropology essay, or be AFOG. or all three.

also, rupaul and kermit are the same person.

xoxo,

the dinosaur

01.17.12

be galo

if you give me but only one square centimeter,
i will make it into miles.

i will walk it up and down
on the tippiest of tiptoes, carefully:

enough tiny steps
so as to make a centipede’s legs look lazy.

i’ll build a world for you in that space, for you to call home
make a microcosm out of each of the hundred square millimeters.

i’ll love you wildly in each molecule,
adore all atoms
endlessly

with love,

xoxo from the dinosaur

01.16.12

escape the gaze

Tagged: foucault, .

7 ♥ 01.08.12

i like montaigne because montaigne changes. montaigne writes one thing and changes his mind in the next sentence. montaigne has flux and discourse within the self. montaigne’s a rockstar. - the dinosaur

03.23.11

thedailywhat:

Lights Out: Alexander Gellner sums up the disorienting process of puberty in just over a minute using aptly hyperactive animation.

(NSFW, animated naughty parts.)

[doobybrain.]

(via tablogs)

thedailywhat 1332 ♥ 03.23.11

em myliu

aš menininkas / …menininkė / think… / …menininka /

palaukit, kas? / -KA. / Kas? / - KA. / Ką? / -KA. /

ištikruju, / Emmy-Lou = em myliu /

aš save myliu / aš esu flux’e / aš esu flux /

love, the dinosaur :)

Tagged: flux, identity, artist, lithuanian, .

6 ♥ 03.22.11

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