Louis  Shrine    

OOOOKay, creator's note here: this site is no where near completion! this is just the begining, and it's basically dedicated to the work and neat stuff and quotes and things that remind me of my best friend. There will be more, Oh yes... there will be!
 
 
 

                                      So many times,
                                I was the one who stopped 
                                 Myself from doing things.
                                       So many times,
                                I was the one who stopped
                                  And clipped my wings.
 
 

Finally you come to a point where you almost know it all. You are very wise.
You are very pure... except for the fact that you may well have gotten caught
in the last trap... the desire to know it all and still be you, "the knower."
This is an impossibility. For all of the finite knowledge does not add up to
the infinite. In order to take the final step, the knower must go. That is, you
can only BE it all, but you can't know it all. The goal is non-dualistic - as
long as there is a "knower" and "known" you are in dualism.
 
 
 
 

                                                                "Echo is the soul of voice exciting itself in hallow places"
 
 

 
 

                                                    The wild poem is a substitute
                                            For the woman one loves or ought to love,
                                               One wild rhapsody a fake for another.

 
 
 
 

Take me to your world/
I want to know if I belong/
There instead of here/
Is there religion?/
It is unordinary /
To want this affection/
But I don't have a real friend/
And I hate my whole family/

Wish you were here, Pink Floyd....

                    So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
                                                  blue skies from pain.
                        Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
                                                   A smile from a veil?
                                           Do you think you can tell
                  And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
                                               Hot ashes for trees?
                                            Hot air for a cool breeze?
                                            Cold comfort for change
                            And did you exchange a walk on part in the war
                                            for a lead role in a cage.
                                How I wish, how I wish you were here.
                     We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
                                                        year after year,
                                    Running over the same old ground.
                                What have you found? The same old fears.
                                                   Wish you were here.

Does your mother tell you things
Long, long when I'm gone
Who you talking to
Is she telling you I'm the one
It's a grave mistake
And I'm wide awake

Drive-in's rained out
Weatherman wet fingers the sky
He pokes it out
He pulls it in
He don't know why
It's the same mistake

It's been a long time running
It's been a long  time coming
It's well worth the wait

We don't go anywhere
Just on trips
We haven't seen a thing
We still don't know where it is
It's a safe mistake

It's been a long time running
It's been a long time coming

Well, well it's all the same mistake
Dead to rights and wide awake
I'll drop a caribou
I'll tell on you
I'll tell on you

You got a boat load of nerve
But I would say you've been told
You work me against my friends
And you'll get left out in the cold
It's the same mistake
  

 

                "If I gave you my life, you would drop it wouldn't you?"
                    I didn't say anything
 
 
 
 
 

my ass is bleeding!
for the love of god, somebody help me!

it's not strictly a joke but it is pretty damn funny!

oho-ho-ho-ha...hmmm.

-love lou.
 

 
 

Sometimes I think I would love to give people whole worlds that they could shape and create to their liking just to see what they would do.
 
 

                                              Take me away from this place