kathryn's rant page

kathryn's occasionally-updated rant page
kathryn's banner copyright Š1999 kpt/katharsis ink

So, I keep neglecting this page, probably 'cause I rant lots elsewhere. For now, here are some images, soudtracks and brief musings.

Here's what I looked like on October 12:

kathryn at twilight copyright Š1998 php/kpt/katharsis ink.

Well, sort of. My hair isn't really that color. Yet. The fun things you can do with Photoshop. It's actually closer to this color:

kathryn again, closer to "normal"
copyright Šphp/kpt/katharsis ink.

When I scanned in the polaroid I was fixing the color balance and accidentally wound up with the flame hair. Makes me lean towards going glam-rock with it.... But, alas, I am chemically sensitive and my homeopath thinks it would just mess me up. Oh well.

9.29.99 - soundtrack: t.rex - electric warrior
music to html by... especially mambo sun. if you can hold still long enough to type. but since i'm working on drumming photos for an upcoming book (someone else's - more info later), it's cool. way cool. "beneath the bebop moon..."

Here I am getting ready for our Y2K "Just In Case" Glam-Rock Survivalists Party:

Glam Rock Survivalist - K prepares for "Just In Case" Y2K party. copyright Š1999 - 2002 php/kpt/katharsis ink

1.21.00 - soundtrack: lots of iggy
- especially every available version of gimme danger. does anyone know where i can find the "official" lyrics? i'm trying to transcribe various versions and it's sure hard. "kiss me like the ocean breeze..."

beltane '01 - current soundtrack: operator. i vastly prefer eric kaminetzky's version from an lry sampler - love songs and other things. but the linked soundfiles of the jim croce original will have to suffice for the moment. btw, as this one is the entire song, it's a v-e-r-r-r-y s-l-l-o-o-o-w loading file. amuse yourself while it connects. it will play eventually. probably. won't it? (treat it as a zen thing. or just one more level of the metaphor...)

5.5.01 - so i wear my heart on my sleeve... / while lies rend the fabric of reality. / the tattered ribbons reach to strangle / tangled, mangled metaphors / and my words don't reach you anymore.

so maybe what i want isn't possible / for you / at least not in this lifetime. / lifelines cast away. to drift / i beg to differ but damn i guess i'm wrong / and i don't beg anymore.

blame me for focusing / too hard on potential / at the expense of frightening knowledge / and leaving myself so open / hard-won reality shatters my heart.

again / but still...