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mmmm...it's a quiet friday evening, and i'm enjoying the beginning of a four day weekend (i have tuesday off...neener neener neeeeeeeeener). just got off the phone with a new/old friend, i'm on my second beer (raw food cleanse be damned!), and the house is hushed, leaving me with my thoughts, and you.
what are your plans for the weekend? tomorrow i'm hoping to go to...
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remy:
I didn't get to see the hens enough growing up on my Grandpa's farm. I always got chased away by the roosters, until I discovered that I was huge compared to them. Then I chased them away from me. Aaah yes, the old rivalry between me and the rooster (which Grandpa appropriately named Cock). The few times I did get to see the chickens was when I was feeding them. That was always fun. They're so much more grateful than ducks, and not as aggressive as seagulls. Okay, I've said my dorky farmboy parts. Nice ta make your acquaintance and such.
Remy
Remy
eyeluv_rocknroll:
Sorry for your shitty ass weather! It's been beautiful here in Boulder, though there is a little rain most afternoons. Of course, you can come stay with me any time, and we can skinny dip in my pool, heehee. The best thing I've done this summer is move here! And go hiking and swimming and play with my little doggie outside all day, and check out the local shops and crap...
how are you?
how was your weekend? how's your life? how's your head? your heart? your groin?
how was your weekend? how's your life? how's your head? your heart? your groin?
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funktion:
woo.. well there is a hugiantic update in my journal!! that has alot of it. as for the day to day. its all over the place! but you know that about me already..
currently in new orleans. drinking too much and yeah thats about it so far
hope you are well.! I think i might have missed some of your updates..
currently in new orleans. drinking too much and yeah thats about it so far
hope you are well.! I think i might have missed some of your updates..
oa55:
i don't have to work next weekend, can i wait till then?
pleeeeeeez...
pleeeeeeez...
june 17, 2005
my dear friends,
tonight i ran barefoot through the desert under a bright moon lit, starry arizona sky, and thought of writing you this letter.
amazing doesn't even begin to describe my experience here at indian hot springs, this incredible magical land with an intense history and energy to match. i'm here with a family i occasionally nanny for, and i'm working,...
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my dear friends,
tonight i ran barefoot through the desert under a bright moon lit, starry arizona sky, and thought of writing you this letter.
amazing doesn't even begin to describe my experience here at indian hot springs, this incredible magical land with an intense history and energy to match. i'm here with a family i occasionally nanny for, and i'm working,...
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oa55:
entries like this make you my hero... one that i envy just a little
today i had the best day ever. actually, i've been having a lot of those lately. even though i still wake up in the morning with a sense that, during the night, someone tied my heart to the back of a chevy and drove it down a bumpy dirt road. despite this, i'm feeling sneaky and creative, luring my good fortune towards me with...
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tahliana:
hey hun
#ohhh email me! grr to whoever drugged you, thats just plain wrong. ah look forward to hearing how you are, im sitting here boiling in an internet cafe, its so hot today. too hot honestly. hehe..
speak soon hun, T xoxoxoxox
#ohhh email me! grr to whoever drugged you, thats just plain wrong. ah look forward to hearing how you are, im sitting here boiling in an internet cafe, its so hot today. too hot honestly. hehe..
speak soon hun, T xoxoxoxox
deadly_photo:
Yay girl - I'm back on shore after three weeks on the high seas - and thank you for your scrumptious comments. RRrrr! 
with a waning sickle moon in a predawn grey sky, and leo crying behind the closed front door, i drowsily placed my suitcase and grocery bags filled with snacks and multiple choices of shoes into the back of bliss's hybrid. heading east toward the rising sun and the mojave desert we passed windmills and baby sheep, creepy industrial centers and hispanic farming towns. the...
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funktion:
thats wonderful!!
alabama:
i charge 55 a cut, but for a fellow sg.... we can talk! let me know when you might want to come in!
this weekend it's Miss Exotic World or bust! (or maybe i should say AND bust. and ass. ) i can't wait.
go say hi to my friend Dov444 who finally joined.
this past month has seen the apex of so many things that i've been working on/going through, and in it's ultimate way, it's really wonderful, and i'm so grateful. at times it's also been...
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) i can't wait.
go say hi to my friend Dov444 who finally joined.
this past month has seen the apex of so many things that i've been working on/going through, and in it's ultimate way, it's really wonderful, and i'm so grateful. at times it's also been...
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naiad_:
I heard about what happened at Peaches. That sucks!! 
zode:
I'm Looking forward to seeing Lords of Dogtown. It might be OK. It was written by Stacy Peralta who directed Z Boys and was one of the original crew. You're right the doc was great.
my best friend amy was here for all of memorial day weekend, and, as always seems to happen whenever we hang out, life was spicey, surprising and...ahem...eventful.
on friday we dressed as vintage tarts and promoted for a peaches show on sunday in the party van, complete with strobe lights, smoke machine and loud music.
on saturday we met a pirate and he...
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on friday we dressed as vintage tarts and promoted for a peaches show on sunday in the party van, complete with strobe lights, smoke machine and loud music.
on saturday we met a pirate and he...
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aelectric:
Peaches rocks my ASS !!!
...and how about some recordings of Leo's Metal Song
...and how about some recordings of Leo's Metal Song
bombshellbetty:
I think I am just going to hole up in my studio for today. I have so much to do! And I'm sure you're super busy getting ready to head out into the desert. Woo!
So let's plan to meet up next week after you get back. Have a fabulous, sparkly and feathery time out there. It's going to be so amazing. Please take lots of pictures!!!
So let's plan to meet up next week after you get back. Have a fabulous, sparkly and feathery time out there. It's going to be so amazing. Please take lots of pictures!!!
my favoritist poet in the whole wide world is Mary Oliver. she won the pulitzer prize for poetry, and for me, reading her is like finally being given oxygen. especially because no one else has ever been able to say so precisely all that i think and know and feel about nature...not only the nature of this green earth, but also the nature of...
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oldgreeneyes:
I just discovered you. I'm sorry. I'm a little slow sometimes.
This is March from M.O. It's my favorite of hers.
"There isn't anything in this world but mad love. Not in this world. No tame love, calm love, mild love, no so-so love. And, of course, no reasonable love. Also there are a hundred paths through the world that are easier than loving. But, who wants easier? We dream of love, we moon about, thinking of Romeo and Juliet, or Tristan, or the lost queen rushing away over the Irish sea, all doom and splendor. Today, on the beach, an old man was sitting in the sun. I called out to him, and he turned. His face was like an empty pot. I remember his tall, pale wife; she died long ago. I remember his daughter-in-law. When she died, hard, and too young, he wept in the streets. He picked up pieces of wood, and stones, and anything else that was there, and threw them at the sea. Oh, how he loved his wife. Oh, how he loved his young Barbara. I stood in front of him, not expecting any answer yet not wanting to pass without some greeting. But his face had gone back to whatever he was dreaming. Something touched me, lightly, like a knife-blade. I felt I was bleeding, though just a little, a hint. Inside I flared hot, then cold. I thought of you. Whom I love, madly."
peace, joy and love
This is March from M.O. It's my favorite of hers.
"There isn't anything in this world but mad love. Not in this world. No tame love, calm love, mild love, no so-so love. And, of course, no reasonable love. Also there are a hundred paths through the world that are easier than loving. But, who wants easier? We dream of love, we moon about, thinking of Romeo and Juliet, or Tristan, or the lost queen rushing away over the Irish sea, all doom and splendor. Today, on the beach, an old man was sitting in the sun. I called out to him, and he turned. His face was like an empty pot. I remember his tall, pale wife; she died long ago. I remember his daughter-in-law. When she died, hard, and too young, he wept in the streets. He picked up pieces of wood, and stones, and anything else that was there, and threw them at the sea. Oh, how he loved his wife. Oh, how he loved his young Barbara. I stood in front of him, not expecting any answer yet not wanting to pass without some greeting. But his face had gone back to whatever he was dreaming. Something touched me, lightly, like a knife-blade. I felt I was bleeding, though just a little, a hint. Inside I flared hot, then cold. I thought of you. Whom I love, madly."
peace, joy and love
oldgreeneyes:
mad love that is
i went and looked at a room last night in the upper haight. a beautiful old victorian, very classic and well kept, but not so polished that you feel uncomfortable. six people living there, all ages, all interests. they felt good to me. a full two stories, roof access, washer and dryer. 2 blocks from the haight (which also means no parking EVER). the downstairs...
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nickfaust:
Having just moved after 12 years in the same place, I can testify to its soul cleansing properties.
I have found letting go of attachments and bringing myself into the present to be a lifelong, but sublime exercise.
While we had enough space to bring the things that we had accumulated, we left behind friends and family that had been our sense of connection to the earth. We are now having to forge new connections.
Always a slow thing as I thrive on isolation, but a good thing nonetheless.
Good luck.
I have found letting go of attachments and bringing myself into the present to be a lifelong, but sublime exercise.
While we had enough space to bring the things that we had accumulated, we left behind friends and family that had been our sense of connection to the earth. We are now having to forge new connections.
Always a slow thing as I thrive on isolation, but a good thing nonetheless.
Good luck.
frenchy:
A fresh start is a blessing....
hope things are well with you.
namatse
david
A bottle of 30 year old Balvenie
A package of Nathans Hot Dogs
Ken Burns Jazz 10 DVD Set
A bottle of Aveda Shampure
2 Boxes of Nag Champa
A Half Gallon of Vermont Maple Syrup
2 Orchids
A 50 lbs Bag of Concerto Wild Bird Feed
A bag of Sushi Rice
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