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The Bowie Project: December 2015
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About The Bowie Project. Wednesday, December 30, 2015. I've got drama, can't be stolen. It's good to be back. It has been too long. I've been keeping busy with another music-based blogging project which I shall not say anything more about because it doesn't belong here. Anyone who is following David Bowie news lately knows that we shall be having a new album from him in the new year, which is exciting, to say the least! For which Bowie is largely responsible. The songs are used in Lazarus. You may rememb...
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The Bowie Project: Ashes to ashes, stardust to stardust.
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About The Bowie Project. Monday, January 11, 2016. Ashes to ashes, stardust to stardust. I hate that I'm writing this. By now you've gotten the terrible and sad news about our hero, Mr. David Bowie. I've spent the day processing it with tear-stained cheeks, trying to corral my thoughts and find the right words. A lot of beautiful tributes have been paid today, and I in no way believe I have the ability to say how I feel as perfectly as has already been done. From Aladdin Sane,. January 11, 2016 at 5:36 PM.
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The Bowie Project: January 2015
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About The Bowie Project. Sunday, January 18, 2015. Feed me no lies (I don't know about you). I try not to whine too much in my statuses. I like to check in when I'm at museums and galleries, or out with friends at swanky joints. I try to avoid posting too many pictures of meals, but I do post pics of drinks, whether we're talking a $4 domestic beer or a $12 cocktail inspired by a Stanley Kubrick film. But instead of having to delete some extra keystrokes on the screen, or having to manually restart my fr...
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The Bowie Project: April 2014
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About The Bowie Project. Saturday, April 26, 2014. Here are we, one magical moment, such is the stuff from where dreams are woven. I'm in church, for God's sake. Of all the places in all the world and in all the times, this is where I find myself? Here are we, one magical movement from Kether to Malkuth. There are you, drive like a demon from station to station. I turn to make my way back in the same direction I came, but something about this place compels me to stay and explore. Then the man's voice eru...
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The Bowie Project: November 2014
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About The Bowie Project. Saturday, November 15, 2014. I've got seven days to live my life. The year. my life, in fact, has flickered by like an elusive dream, where moments meld into one another almost nonsensically to form a memory that only fleetingly tells the truth. If it gets any colder, I may have to burn something. As if on cue, a fireball appears above me, hovering in the air between the walls of my living room. I let out a high pitched shriek, and the cats are not having any of this nonsense...
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The Bowie Project: December 2014
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About The Bowie Project. Wednesday, December 24, 2014. Peace on earth, can it be? I'm in St. John's, Newfoundland, enjoying some time off with my hubby's family. Yesterday as we were driving out to a town called Paradise, Peace on Earth/Little Drummer Boy. Together. Then the aunts, uncles, and cousins would head home, and we'd open up our gifts Christmas Eve, so that we can all sleep in tomorrow morning. This year, I'll be partaking of a different tradition. As I type this, my in-laws are out sourcin...
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The Bowie Project: Screen
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About The Bowie Project. David Bowie has made many, many film and television appearances over the decades, from starring roles to cameos. This will not be an exhaustive collection of his roles and appearances, but the ones I do encounter and write about on this journey will be curated here. The Man Who Fell To Earth (1976). Just a Gigolo (1978). Christiane F. (1981). Merry Christmas, Mr. Lawrence (1983). The Linguini Incident (1991). The Man Who Fell To Earth (1976). Bowie's acting is understated and mos...
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The Bowie Project: September 2014
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About The Bowie Project. Saturday, September 20, 2014. I look into your eyes and I know you won't kill me. The bells are ringing and I'm standing halfway up an enormous set of steps leading up to an imposing cathedral. In typical format, the bride's guests are one side, the groom's on the other. The aisle, decorated with red rose petals and Charlotte's kilometre-long white train, divide the room's human contents: white on one side, black on the other. I smile at the family sitting next to me - Ma...The s...
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The Bowie Project: March 2014
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About The Bowie Project. Friday, March 28, 2014. Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress. I've become untethered in time. What is time anyway, but something constructed by humans to measure our collective existence? Whether or not I call this moment. The past, which it will be (is now), the present, which it is (just was), or the future which it was (still is), I'm just here (was, is, will be). Largely inspired by George Orwell's 1984. My youthful innocence is enmeshed with a sort of memory of the future alr...
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The Bowie Project: I'mma take you home... take your passport and shoes.
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About The Bowie Project. Saturday, January 23, 2016. I'mma take you home. take your passport and shoes. In case I’m about to have some kind of seizure, I google “sudden smell of roses in the air” and roll my eyes at the results. I try to ignore it and go on with my day, but the aroma is overpowering and distracting. I have to get out of here. So I go for a walk. My head hangs low, like I’m unable to bear the weight of it on my neck. The shapes - what I now understand to be ideas, concepts, pieces of insp...
