Accumulation

July 27, 2009

“Come Back to the Raft Ag’in, Huck Honey!”

Filed under: Politics, art, literature — Lisa Paclet @ 7:29 am

 “Come Back to the Raft Ag’in, Huck Honey!”

April 25, 2009

Z’s eyes

Filed under: Politics, Self Improvement — Lisa Paclet @ 5:50 am

  zacharys-1st-eye zacharys-2nd-eye

These eyes have no purpose.

February 21, 2009

Nothing is off the table

Filed under: Politics — Lisa Paclet @ 8:18 am

Hello Intentes! Are you naked yet? 
Everyone is compleatly Naked lately. What to do?

I’m eating specks of frozen rasberries and drinking coffee while uploading some films on Vimeo. Go check ‘em out if you got time. They are there for you.

Lately I’ve been working In the Banlieue of Paris in this fancy big studio, in the middle of nowhere for long stretches of time. Nothing there, except a bush in the shape of a flamingo; that’s all there is.

My foot is getting better, my parents are in Hanoi. Zachary thinks he can fix his laptop with a screwdriver.

And that picture up there is a little scene i made for my boss at cube, who in he’s off time works for the French army, teaching people how to shoot drone planes down. I’m a dove so I made the explosion out of flower petals. Oh well.

January 22, 2009

Who’s Naked?

Filed under: Good Times, Politics, boys, future, historic event — Lisa Paclet @ 10:04 am

January 10, 2009

Lego Spectacles with windows on to the future

Filed under: Fashion, Good Times, Hard Times, Politics, Rants, future — Lisa Paclet @ 6:00 am

You’re probbably gonna need these  jc! castelbajac lego glasses to look at the world in 2009 without running away, digging a whole in the ground and hide yourself in it.

Look at Rory! She’s smiling, wondering the streets of the emerald city right there.

November 13, 2008

An Open Letter to Barack Obama by Alice Walker

Filed under: Good Times, Hard Times, Interests, Past, Politics, art, dream, future, historic event, poetry — Lisa Paclet @ 9:37 am

Nov. 5, 2008

Dear Brother Obama,

You have no idea, really, of how profound this moment is for us. Us being the black people of the Southern United States. You think you know, because you are thoughtful, and you have studied our history. But seeing you deliver the torch so many others before you carried, year after year, decade after decade, century after century, only to be struck down before igniting the flame of justice and of law, is almost more than the heart can bear. And yet, this observation is not intended to burden you, for you are of a different time, and, indeed, because of all the relay runners before you, North America is a different place. It is really only to say: Well done. We knew, through all the generations, that you were with us, in us, the best of the spirit of Africa and of the Americas. Knowing this, that you would actually appear, someday, was part of our strength. Seeing you take your rightful place, based solely on your wisdom, stamina and character, is a balm for the weary warriors of hope, previously only sung about.

I would advise you to remember that you did not create the disaster that the world is experiencing, and you alone are not responsible for bringing the world back to balance. A primary responsibility that you do have, however, is to cultivate happiness in your own life. To make a schedule that permits sufficient time of rest and play with your gorgeous wife and lovely daughters. And so on. One gathers that your family is large. We are used to seeing men in the White House soon become juiceless and as white-haired as the building; we notice their wives and children looking strained and stressed. They soon have smiles so lacking in joy that they remind us of scissors. This is no way to lead. Nor does your family deserve this fate. One way of thinking about all this is: It is so bad now that there is no excuse not to relax. From your happy, relaxed state, you can model real success, which is all that so many people in the world really want. They may buy endless cars and houses and furs and gobble up all the attention and space they can manage, or barely manage, but this is because it is not yet clear to them that success is truly an inside job. That it is within the reach of almost everyone.

I would further advise you not to take on other people’s enemies. Most damage that others do to us is out of fear, humiliation and pain. Those feelings occur in all of us, not just in those of us who profess a certain religious or racial devotion. We must learn actually not to have enemies, but only confused adversaries who are ourselves in disguise. It is understood by all that you are commander in chief of the United States and are sworn to protect our beloved country; this we understand, completely. However, as my mother used to say, quoting a Bible with which I often fought, “hate the sin, but love the sinner.” There must be no more crushing of whole communities, no more torture, no more dehumanizing as a means of ruling a people’s spirit. This has already happened to people of color, poor people, women, children. We see where this leads, where it has led.

A good model of how to “work with the enemy” internally is presented by the Dalai Lama, in his endless caretaking of his soul as he confronts the Chinese government that invaded Tibet. Because, finally, it is the soul that must be preserved, if one is to remain a credible leader. All else might be lost; but when the soul dies, the connection to earth, to peoples, to animals, to rivers, to mountain ranges, purple and majestic, also dies. And your smile, with which we watch you do gracious battle with unjust characterizations, distortions and lies, is that expression of healthy self-worth, spirit and soul, that, kept happy and free and relaxed, can find an answering smile in all of us, lighting our way, and brightening the world.

We are the ones we have been waiting for.

In Peace and Joy,
Alice Walker

© 2008, Alice Walker

November 11, 2008

Anna & Simone

Filed under: Food, Good Times, Interests, Italy, Politics, music — Lisa Paclet @ 3:28 pm

My little sister Anna and her Boyfriend Simone came to visit for the week end, to look for fat toads and gibson electric guitars! Simone found the guitar Anna said the toads were 400 euros so she had to let it rest.

Zachary made them Chili we talked about the school occupations in Italy, about berlusconi, and of course, about Obama.

November 6, 2008

Our first day of President-elect Barack Hussein Obama II

Filed under: Food, Good Times, Party, Politics, future, historic event — Lisa Paclet @ 7:07 am

November 5, 2008

Filed under: Good Times, Interests, Party, Politics, future, historic event, poetry — Lisa Paclet @ 5:34 am

October 31, 2008

WASSSUP 2008? CHANGE!

Filed under: Film, Good Times, Hard Times, Politics — Lisa Paclet @ 10:30 am

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