Travels Tear Joy
Well.. high S.. now known as Pink Rook..
i missed you.. as you are a good
friend to me too..
and i understand
what you are going
through.. as yes..
i’ve been there
too many times
myself to
count over
what seems
like thousands
of years over 66 months
in so many ways before
that as well.. here and
there in falls and rises
of life..
and if anything
i am too happy
now.. hehe..
by Doctor’s
reports..
but hey..
they ain’t
been to hell
likely like me
to tell the
tale of me..
winks again..
Anyway.. i Love
you friend for all
of all of what you
are too.. the dark
and crispy parts..
and the light
and feathery
parts too..
just fly
with me
high my friend..
and i will pick you
up as you fall down
a little to the
best
of wings
that sing
here
my friend
again..
Pink Rook
now.. and oh by the
way.. hehe.. yes.. i’m
financially independent
now thanks GOD.. but
that million dollars of
equipment comes
from Government
money and NOT
out of
my pocket
hehe..
OH GOD
though
a tremendous
amount of effort
went into the
administrative
part to get
it.. as i had
8 hours to
use the money
in just one day..
mission accomplished
then.. and the glory
of using it now..
is mine as well
to get
really
really
strong
and fearless
to do all the dance
steps and words
and sure..
‘other stuff’
too..
funny how
God works
in
MYSTERIOUS
WAYS NOW
AND
THEN FOR
NOW ALWAYS
JUST
NOW..:)!
BEST TO YOU
ALWAYS MY
FRIEND
WITH
LOVE..:)
i missed you.. as you are a good
friend to me too..
and i understand
what you are going
through.. as yes..
i’ve been there
too many times
myself to
count over
what seems
like thousands
of years over 66 months
in so many ways before
that as well.. here and
there in falls and rises
of life..
and if anything
i am too happy
now.. hehe..
by Doctor’s
reports..
but hey..
they ain’t
been to hell
likely like me
to tell the
tale of me..
winks again..
Anyway.. i Love
you friend for all
of all of what you
are too.. the dark
and crispy parts..
and the light
and feathery
parts too..
just fly
with me
high my friend..
and i will pick you
up as you fall down
a little to the
best
of wings
that sing
here
my friend
again..
Pink Rook
now.. and oh by the
way.. hehe.. yes.. i’m
financially independent
now thanks GOD.. but
that million dollars of
equipment comes
from Government
money and NOT
out of
my pocket
hehe..
OH GOD
though
a tremendous
amount of effort
went into the
administrative
part to get
it.. as i had
8 hours to
use the money
in just one day..
mission accomplished
then.. and the glory
of using it now..
is mine as well
to get
really
really
strong
and fearless
to do all the dance
steps and words
and sure..
‘other stuff’
too..
funny how
God works
in
MYSTERIOUS
WAYS NOW
AND
THEN FOR
NOW ALWAYS
JUST
NOW..:)!
BEST TO YOU
ALWAYS MY
FRIEND
WITH
LOVE..:)
270
All decked out in green.. Katrina.. in her usual position of tightly packing store stuff in the Civic trunk.. and Pan in green shirted way today.. of “I’m Roarsome” with my childhood friend the T-Rex illustrating the biggest roar of all on terrestrial land.. hehe…
Anyway.. more fun T-Rex Roarsome public dancing photos added into this last blog post named “Vincents R uS”.. coming now.. to the usual blog theater here.. as i continue to do the autobiography rover thingy.. real time.. now online.. as well…
Family and friends and friends of family.. etc.. don’t have to guess what i do.. ever in life.. now or then.. at least for the last two years.. online.. haha.. of course if they give a crap.. hehe.. as yeah.. live is busy and all of that.. too.. yeah.. i know my sense of humor is DRY2..;)
Yeah.. i got the ‘eye of the T-Rex’.. and really strong hind legs..
and yes.. a really big head.. haven’t measured the brain..
though.. fully.. at least.. yet..wink emoticon..;)
and yes.. a really big head.. haven’t measured the brain..
though.. fully.. at least.. yet..wink emoticon..;)
Yes.. the beast in foreground..
the beauty’s got the T-RexBACK!..;)
the beauty’s got the T-RexBACK!..;)
SORRY.. dinosaurs have been exciting the creativity in me.. ever since the Sinclair Dinosaur stations sell gas for 19 cents a gallon when i am 6 years old in 1966.. and give away those extra cool plastic dinosaurs.. oh imagination reigns the world then.. now it’s Jurassic Park in 3D on the theater and TV instead of moving striving thriving childhood and adult imaGiNaTioN.. i lost my imagination somewhere from school to work for 40 years of a desert life of input.. and i got it back like a T-REX back now.. and no i’m not really SORRY..;)
And no my wife can tale ya.. i don’t bite hard..
i just nibble here and there.. when i get really
hungry.. as yes.. the T-REX has a healthy
appetite for moving stuff… and plant life too..
Jaws.. Tigers.. and Lions ain’t got nothing on ‘us’..;)
i just nibble here and there.. when i get really
hungry.. as yes.. the T-REX has a healthy
appetite for moving stuff… and plant life too..
Jaws.. Tigers.. and Lions ain’t got nothing on ‘us’..;)
593
Hehe.. for some reason
i’ve always felt a little
bit like a T-Rex…
and seriously
there is no
current
animal
who growls
as deep as i do..
at least at my gym..;)
that echoes out of
the racquet ball
court..
towards
the end of
my work-out
as the
vocal chords
can be as loud
as the WORDS..
haha.. one time
i sneezed in church
and people told
me they wanted
to run for cover
from a shot gun blast..
something about the CHI
baby star..
that comes
to me in what
some might describe
as bi polar manic form..
but nah it’s crystal clear
calm energy
with
a
BOOM!..
yeah.. if you ever
go to my youtube
site.. i gotta video of
my first deep guttural
growl back in 2013
dancing.. singing
piano composing
music and other
stuff.. i’m seriously
afraid to leave
it here (THE
GROWLING ‘JN SHINING’
OR WHATEVER video) as i don’t
wanna get banned
or deleted
anymore than
necessary.. he HE
again.. for now at least..;)
i’ve always felt a little
bit like a T-Rex…
and seriously
there is no
current
animal
who growls
as deep as i do..
at least at my gym..;)
that echoes out of
the racquet ball
court..
towards
the end of
my work-out
as the
vocal chords
can be as loud
as the WORDS..
haha.. one time
i sneezed in church
and people told
me they wanted
to run for cover
from a shot gun blast..
something about the CHI
baby star..
that comes
to me in what
some might describe
as bi polar manic form..
but nah it’s crystal clear
calm energy
with
a
BOOM!..
yeah.. if you ever
go to my youtube
site.. i gotta video of
my first deep guttural
growl back in 2013
dancing.. singing
piano composing
music and other
stuff.. i’m seriously
afraid to leave
it here (THE
GROWLING ‘JN SHINING’
OR WHATEVER video) as i don’t
wanna get banned
or deleted
anymore than
necessary.. he HE
again.. for now at least..;)
762
From Friend Rafiah’s
Facebook Page..
Facebook Page..
i say.. in response
to this linked song on Rafiah’s page..
to this linked song on Rafiah’s page..
Wow.. Adele looks totally different in that video.. i liked her song Rolling in the Deep too.. very much.. and of course that Bond song too.. you shared.. anyway.. hello my friend.. again.. with smiles.. too..:)
Rafiah says..
Hello to you too my old pal..;)
i say..
Yeah.. i am kinda old.. winks..;)
Rafiah says..
Kinda? Nah.. You’re definitely old..winks..;)
i say..
Smiles.. and you are definitely young..:)!..
Rafiah says..
And you actually make me feel like one..<3
i say..
I think you mean one young one..
if that is not a trick heart.. nah..
no trick hearts from you my
lovely young friend..:)
if that is not a trick heart.. nah..
no trick hearts from you my
lovely young friend..:)
Rafiah says..
i say..
Smiles.. I just used another Cold Play song in my blog
and then I am thinking about this wonderful song too
when light comes to dry bones.. And yes you
continue to help fix me too.. As that is pArt
of the human condition for all who
walk this earth.. Now..:)
and then I am thinking about this wonderful song too
when light comes to dry bones.. And yes you
continue to help fix me too.. As that is pArt
of the human condition for all who
walk this earth.. Now..:)
Rafiah says..
i say..
Sounds like New Orleans Blues..
And thanks Ms.. DJ.. I’ve been dancing
to your songs barefoot in the sand of my
backyard and Katrina informs me.. Get in..
It's time for her to shop again… And of course
the dance continues for me.. Ms.. DJ.. Once
again like a nonstop turntable..;)
And thanks Ms.. DJ.. I’ve been dancing
to your songs barefoot in the sand of my
backyard and Katrina informs me.. Get in..
It's time for her to shop again… And of course
the dance continues for me.. Ms.. DJ.. Once
again like a nonstop turntable..;)
Rafiah says..
It’s two here at night. I am awake doing some work
and visiting my favorite old songs. About this one
I always heard the short version. Tonight for the
first time I listened the full version and I was
like wow wow wow.. I was also thinking
what you might be doing and here
you tell me already..;)
and visiting my favorite old songs. About this one
I always heard the short version. Tonight for the
first time I listened the full version and I was
like wow wow wow.. I was also thinking
what you might be doing and here
you tell me already..;)
i say..
Smiles.. Great minds think and
feel alike friends..:)
feel alike friends..:)
1066
Well.. getting ready to move on to the travel prompt at
dVerse for the Tuesday link and to check
back with the Haibun prompt on
Monday for any
newcomers
there to poeticAlly
respond to as well..
and yes.. i’ll start
a second comment
for that.. to keep
it all
same
themed as much
as possible..
but truly
for me
the greatest
travel journey
has been within..
and the greatest part
of my online journey are the
few but treasured friends i find..
visit with.. and cherish here on my
blog too.. to count my blesSinGs
of friends in poetic
expression
as well..
and sure..
Rafiah above..
often expresses herself
with music as i do too..
emotions are sometimes
easier to do that way than
words alone.. and Rafiah..
has always been an
Unconditionally
Loving friend
as that seems
to be her
natural
state of
being..
non-judgemental
not much different than
me really than probably
a foot in height and a hundred
or so LBS i probably have
on her.. plus 33 years
in age from the
one group
of photos
i have
ever seen
of this very precious
young woman who now
has a sweetest smile
and eyes.. in her Hijab..
Pakistan Muslim
way of dressing..
nicely
as well..
but anyway..
she has been
my most
consistent
friend online
since the Summer
of 2014.. her personality
is always one of integrity
and she always seems
to keep it altogether
as a genuine
human
being
always
now.. for some reason..
i get along with Muslim
and Indian folks
very well
and i suppose
it is our Love of
Nature and
GOD
as same
where it is a way
of living and not just
a Sunday Routine..
with my new
friends
Zee..
Revels1
Soheir..
and Imran Ali
as well.. and older
friends.. Lala Rukh
and some other
friends
from the
Middle East
and South Asia
as well..
including the
very sweet fairly
new but special
friend Himali
from India
and
Prajakta too..
as well as another Facebook
friend.. too.. as a fairly
new friend too..
all my efforts
in online
travel
and poetry
have truly
been to find new
friends like these..
and yes… there is Shawna
too.. who is so much like
me.. who has a daughter
with Asperger’s
Syndrome
like
me..
from the states here..
some older offline friends..
and some older online friends
who seem to have disappeared
as of late.. who i hope will come
back soon.. like X.. AKA Brian
Miller.. and Glenn too..
but anyway..
mostly in
my life..
the friends
i have are girls
it seems overall..
as they touch me
in loving ways..
that seem
foreign
mostly to the male
of the species..
but no.. not
me.. i’ve always
had strong emotion
in my heart.. and a really
big need to express it.. but
that is a problem with Asperger’s..
expressing nonverbal communication
and verbal communication as well..
and poetry has brought the
connection to language
and emotion for me..
like sing song
voice of
emotion
too..
so i keep
singing and
keep treasuring
my blessings of
friends here..
’cause at least
if i ever get really
sick again.. locked up
in a dark room.. not even
able to look at a screen or type,,
or go anywhere for the first 2 years
of my illness.. like before.. or am limited after
that to a screen like i am for the rest of that
66 months of illness.. i can look back and see
that yes.. i once have friends.. and these are such
good friends that even after two years.. then.. i truly
feel they will still be my friends then.. last time i got
sick.. during that 66 months.. i was unable to
physically in a flesh and blood way connect
to anyone.. even Katrina.. as all i was
then was pain and emotionally
numb.. i lost connection
with everyone else
too.. and it has
been a real
struggle
to connect
to anyone at all..
so yeah.. this is my art
to travel online to connect
to people who can accept all
of who i am.. and what i do..
or at least tolerate me
as i am..
and i feel
fortunate
most to
travel and
find real friends now..
with Love of course..
like Cold Play
says
TO
FIX
US NOW..
JUST NOW..
Oh yeah.. and there
are my dancing friends
from Old Seville Quarter
since the Summer of 2014..
like Rafiah online too..
Cortney who is now my
Facebook friend
along with
Maggie..
and Chelsea
who doesn’t
do Facebook
but always
has a smile
and frolicking
dance with me
at Old Seville
like Cortney
and Maggie
too..
and yes..
Cortney
is the ‘dark
haired mall
girl’ who
somewhat
looks like
Katrina’s Twin..
hehe.. who often
appears in my blog too..
and nah.. she’s not just
‘a mall girl’.. she works
in conserving natural resources
with a degree in that from college..
yeah.. a science nerd like me..
and Rafiah too.. still
at heart as well
for me now..
and Chelsea
a Biology
major
too..
anyway that’s it
for this lengthy
monologue from
me.. now
to travel
prompts
at dVerse
a little
before
i hit the
bed ending here
at 1:43 am..
11042015..:)
dVerse for the Tuesday link and to check
back with the Haibun prompt on
Monday for any
newcomers
there to poeticAlly
respond to as well..
and yes.. i’ll start
a second comment
for that.. to keep
it all
same
themed as much
as possible..
but truly
for me
the greatest
travel journey
has been within..
and the greatest part
of my online journey are the
few but treasured friends i find..
visit with.. and cherish here on my
blog too.. to count my blesSinGs
of friends in poetic
expression
as well..
and sure..
Rafiah above..
often expresses herself
with music as i do too..
emotions are sometimes
easier to do that way than
words alone.. and Rafiah..
has always been an
Unconditionally
Loving friend
as that seems
to be her
natural
state of
being..
non-judgemental
not much different than
me really than probably
a foot in height and a hundred
or so LBS i probably have
on her.. plus 33 years
in age from the
one group
of photos
i have
ever seen
of this very precious
young woman who now
has a sweetest smile
and eyes.. in her Hijab..
Pakistan Muslim
way of dressing..
nicely
as well..
but anyway..
she has been
my most
consistent
friend online
since the Summer
of 2014.. her personality
is always one of integrity
and she always seems
to keep it altogether
as a genuine
human
being
always
now.. for some reason..
i get along with Muslim
and Indian folks
very well
and i suppose
it is our Love of
Nature and
GOD
as same
where it is a way
of living and not just
a Sunday Routine..
with my new
friends
Zee..
Revels1
Soheir..
and Imran Ali
as well.. and older
friends.. Lala Rukh
and some other
friends
from the
Middle East
and South Asia
as well..
including the
very sweet fairly
new but special
friend Himali
from India
and
Prajakta too..
as well as another Facebook
friend.. too.. as a fairly
new friend too..
all my efforts
in online
travel
and poetry
have truly
been to find new
friends like these..
and yes… there is Shawna
too.. who is so much like
me.. who has a daughter
with Asperger’s
Syndrome
like
me..
from the states here..
some older offline friends..
and some older online friends
who seem to have disappeared
as of late.. who i hope will come
back soon.. like X.. AKA Brian
Miller.. and Glenn too..
but anyway..
mostly in
my life..
the friends
i have are girls
it seems overall..
as they touch me
in loving ways..
that seem
foreign
mostly to the male
of the species..
but no.. not
me.. i’ve always
had strong emotion
in my heart.. and a really
big need to express it.. but
that is a problem with Asperger’s..
expressing nonverbal communication
and verbal communication as well..
and poetry has brought the
connection to language
and emotion for me..
like sing song
voice of
emotion
too..
so i keep
singing and
keep treasuring
my blessings of
friends here..
’cause at least
if i ever get really
sick again.. locked up
in a dark room.. not even
able to look at a screen or type,,
or go anywhere for the first 2 years
of my illness.. like before.. or am limited after
that to a screen like i am for the rest of that
66 months of illness.. i can look back and see
that yes.. i once have friends.. and these are such
good friends that even after two years.. then.. i truly
feel they will still be my friends then.. last time i got
sick.. during that 66 months.. i was unable to
physically in a flesh and blood way connect
to anyone.. even Katrina.. as all i was
then was pain and emotionally
numb.. i lost connection
with everyone else
too.. and it has
been a real
struggle
to connect
to anyone at all..
so yeah.. this is my art
to travel online to connect
to people who can accept all
of who i am.. and what i do..
or at least tolerate me
as i am..
and i feel
fortunate
most to
travel and
find real friends now..
with Love of course..
like Cold Play
says
TO
FIX
US NOW..
JUST NOW..
Oh yeah.. and there
are my dancing friends
from Old Seville Quarter
since the Summer of 2014..
like Rafiah online too..
Cortney who is now my
Facebook friend
along with
Maggie..
and Chelsea
who doesn’t
do Facebook
but always
has a smile
and frolicking
dance with me
at Old Seville
like Cortney
and Maggie
too..
and yes..
Cortney
is the ‘dark
haired mall
girl’ who
somewhat
looks like
Katrina’s Twin..
hehe.. who often
appears in my blog too..
and nah.. she’s not just
‘a mall girl’.. she works
in conserving natural resources
with a degree in that from college..
yeah.. a science nerd like me..
and Rafiah too.. still
at heart as well
for me now..
and Chelsea
a Biology
major
too..
anyway that’s it
for this lengthy
monologue from
me.. now
to travel
prompts
at dVerse
a little
before
i hit the
bed ending here
at 1:43 am..
11042015..:)
1930
Starting Travel prompts..
*Fever’s pace of river
never ending journey
waters edge
goes
on..
bRings
Ocean
back home..:)
never ending journey
waters edge
goes
on..
bRings
Ocean
back home..:)
Wanderlust.. an outer
and inner journey
too for me.. now..
where no ends
and beginnings
are real in
touch
with
me..
a pace of
life is free..:)
and inner journey
too for me.. now..
where no ends
and beginnings
are real in
touch
with
me..
a pace of
life is free..:)
Smiles.. at 55 still
now no planes
for me yet..
but i learn
to fly
inside
and spread
my wings same..:)
now no planes
for me yet..
but i learn
to fly
inside
and spread
my wings same..:)
Smiles.. when i write.. my mind
rarely stands still.. looks forward
or back.. it is what is always
moving in wonder
with little thought..
when i dance..
give me three
feet bare feat
and i go
places
now that
mind alone
will never
know.. as
head above..
mind now
is not just
in head
it goes
all over
body
when
used as
balanced
us..muscle
memory is
real memory too..
yet always present
to learn anew now
inside outside so above
so below all around now
Infinite moving and emotions free..:)
rarely stands still.. looks forward
or back.. it is what is always
moving in wonder
with little thought..
when i dance..
give me three
feet bare feat
and i go
places
now that
mind alone
will never
know.. as
head above..
mind now
is not just
in head
it goes
all over
body
when
used as
balanced
us..muscle
memory is
real memory too..
yet always present
to learn anew now
inside outside so above
so below all around now
Infinite moving and emotions free..:)
Wind.. air.. hum..
innate urge
to move
water
rippling
spreads..
no end to
dance of water
song’s beat of life..:)
innate urge
to move
water
rippling
spreads..
no end to
dance of water
song’s beat of life..:)
*With three clicks
of silver shoes
no place like
home of
dance
for me..
white Nike’s
will do.. always
home floating air..:)
of silver shoes
no place like
home of
dance
for me..
white Nike’s
will do.. always
home floating air..:)
A spiral
flow knows
feels no sidewalks
of dance.. oh.. to
stream a river
ocean
nows
living
whole..
galaxies
Universe feat us..:)
flow knows
feels no sidewalks
of dance.. oh.. to
stream a river
ocean
nows
living
whole..
galaxies
Universe feat us..:)
*Give me Love
a song and a
dance
and my
travel is complete
and never ending
or be
ginning..:)
a song and a
dance
and my
travel is complete
and never ending
or be
ginning..:)
Smiles.. in the art of
free style ballet
martial arts
like dance..now..
the farther i wander
into what my body
in instinct.. and
intuition feels
to do.. the lighter
as feather i become
as air and water same
that floats.. in flow.. as one..
and feather is a nice place for human go…
free style ballet
martial arts
like dance..now..
the farther i wander
into what my body
in instinct.. and
intuition feels
to do.. the lighter
as feather i become
as air and water same
that floats.. in flow.. as one..
and feather is a nice place for human go…
Escaping..
one’s head
divine..:)
one’s head
divine..:)
Never too early
or late
to let go..
as now
then ever
now free more..:)
or late
to let go..
as now
then ever
now free more..:)
For so long culture
and environment
rules my travel
plans then..
work says
wait..
i wait..
and wait..
and now i
move.. finding
balance.. within
three feet is
enough
for
me..
but yeah
more is nice as well..:)
and environment
rules my travel
plans then..
work says
wait..
i wait..
and wait..
and now i
move.. finding
balance.. within
three feet is
enough
for
me..
but yeah
more is nice as well..:)
i suppose an interesting part
of communal travel where
time becomes now
without words
is a vision
of non
verbal
communication..
but of course
with smart
phones faces
become screens
and the person across
the aisle of seats may
never even
exist..
but anyway..
connections
come
warm
or cold..
as travelers come and go..
who is dead or who is alive
increasingly difficult to measure..:)
of communal travel where
time becomes now
without words
is a vision
of non
verbal
communication..
but of course
with smart
phones faces
become screens
and the person across
the aisle of seats may
never even
exist..
but anyway..
connections
come
warm
or cold..
as travelers come and go..
who is dead or who is alive
increasingly difficult to measure..:)
And that’s why a dance
is always travel
for me.. now
and a partner
makes it
a circus
fair.. of joy
with fall leaves
or bright electronic lights..
as long as there are no
dance classes on
sidewalks
low
dance high travel farther..:)
is always travel
for me.. now
and a partner
makes it
a circus
fair.. of joy
with fall leaves
or bright electronic lights..
as long as there are no
dance classes on
sidewalks
low
dance high travel farther..:)
Travel.. dance moves
words sing..
words take
me places
i know not to go..
feet sing me songs
i never
knew
sung..
now is travel
all is song and dance..:)
words sing..
words take
me places
i know not to go..
feet sing me songs
i never
knew
sung..
now is travel
all is song and dance..:)
Okay.. 3:44 am now..
14 responses
in 70 minutes
equals
5 minutes
each.. a new
record for me..
but hey travels
go fast..
more often
in
dance..;)
14 responses
in 70 minutes
equals
5 minutes
each.. a new
record for me..
but hey travels
go fast..
more often
in
dance..;)
Back again at
10:42 pm..
with three
added links..
10:42 pm..
with three
added links..
Thanks for sharing a most beautiful
travel to Kashmir.. with valleys..
rivers.. and boats
to travel and live..
Hidden Jewel
of the Himalayas ..
yes.. a place
for respite..
a place
for peace..
a place
to regain
energy.. a
place to Live..:)
travel to Kashmir.. with valleys..
rivers.. and boats
to travel and live..
Hidden Jewel
of the Himalayas ..
yes.. a place
for respite..
a place
for peace..
a place
to regain
energy.. a
place to Live..:)
Well.. again my friend
Lynn.. so close to the
end.. we can certainly
agree here on
all the benefits
of camping..
my lifelong
dream..
to build
a home in
front of wilderness..
screen doors call
set free am i
always
camping
bare
of feet
in Nature
Feat
alive..:)
Lynn.. so close to the
end.. we can certainly
agree here on
all the benefits
of camping..
my lifelong
dream..
to build
a home in
front of wilderness..
screen doors call
set free am i
always
camping
bare
of feet
in Nature
Feat
alive..:)
Smiles.. few old worlds
live here in new
world roads..
where culture
thrives in all
colors of
past..
a treasure
to unwrap
and live again
old world.. new smiles.:)
live here in new
world roads..
where culture
thrives in all
colors of
past..
a treasure
to unwrap
and live again
old world.. new smiles.:)
Ok.. done
here for now..
at 11:01 pm
11042015..:)
here for now..
at 11:01 pm
11042015..:)
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Back again at 8:11 am
for more Monday Haibun
Poetic responses..:)
for more Monday Haibun
Poetic responses..:)
Smiles.. the modern day version of the Van Gogh
painting is the movie Avatar.. and the movie
the Emerald Forest.. in the 80’s here in
the states.. a call to nature..
a call back
home
away
from humans
who become
their tools..
After Avatar some folks
ended their lives.. for
realizing a
place
they’ve
never been
and can never go..
deep deep
within
just waiting
in the backyard free
for those with Nature’s
eyes still free as well…
painting is the movie Avatar.. and the movie
the Emerald Forest.. in the 80’s here in
the states.. a call to nature..
a call back
home
away
from humans
who become
their tools..
After Avatar some folks
ended their lives.. for
realizing a
place
they’ve
never been
and can never go..
deep deep
within
just waiting
in the backyard free
for those with Nature’s
eyes still free as well…
Nature sings
Truth
as Human Refrain..:)
Truth
as Human Refrain..:)
Nature.. a beauty
of subsistence for
human to live..
a wafer
of bread
in grain a
cup of
hands
for water..
where intermittent
gratification rules
and sugars
and fats
never
course
blood free..
of subsistence for
human to live..
a wafer
of bread
in grain a
cup of
hands
for water..
where intermittent
gratification rules
and sugars
and fats
never
course
blood free..
Beauty becomes
work
for life..:)
work
for life..:)
Well.. Lynn.. pArt of the reason
i love you near the end is ’cause
we both see a friend
in Jesus.. originally
named Yeshua
and other
names
and
sadly as Jesus
predicts many people
have yes.. done more than
he.. but sadly as then..
their only reward
from culture
has been
torture
in many ways..
witting and witting
not.. there are many Jesus’
who spend their life on street
corners.. drugged up.. and
in institutions too..
but then there
are Jesus’
who still
live now..
who understand
that the me he is talking
about is the God in them.. NOW..
as yes.. in language revisions
original meanings are sadly
lost into literal
translations
that fail
no less
than
literal
translations
of poetry even
yes.. here..
as poeTry..
when some folks without
these deeper eyes and ears
of GOD have never really
been healed
and see and
hear more.. ‘here’..
anyway.. the experience
of the awakening and enlightening
that the real man Jesus speaks of
as not censored out of the gnostic
gospels of Jesus.. by a psychopathic
leaning power hungry Emperor Constantine
to expand the Roman empire
by making a humble Prophet/
Teacher/’Yogi’/healer into a
soldier Sun GOD
as extension of the
Mithra-mythical religion
in 325 AD.. with
‘back-room’ closed
door now then deals
of Catholic Cohort
leaders then and now..
YES.. THE REAL EXPERIENCE
OF AWAKENING AND ENLIGHTENING
OF HUMAN BEINGS HERE ON EARTH
AND ANY CREATURE LIKE US
LIKELY ON ANY OTHER PLANET
IN INFINITY’S UNIVERSE(S)
CREATED BY THE ONE GOD
OF ALL.. range from metaphors
here on earth from being
born again.. to
Kundalini
rising.. to the
Dao and Tao
the Dharma
And Qi to Ki
to Chi.. and
becoming one
with the Great
Spirit too.. and limitless
other human metaphors
of myths housing vehicles
and vessels of Universal
liGht truths and yes.. now
even self actualization
in secular words for some..
but the bottom line IS
GOD IS THE GOD OF ALL
AND AS LONG AS MORE
OF HUMAN POTENTIAL
IS PURSUED JESUS’
PROPHECY OF
GREATER
PAINTINGS
WILL COME TRUE..
particularly when Jesus
becomes more and more
welcome.. in metaphor
of course..
today..
resurrected as such..
in so many people
who gain eyes and
ears closer to GOD
as metaphor
of course
too..
Poetry is a great
adventure to better understand
the parables of the bible too..
particularly as we as
source material
start
to write
those parables
as Yeshua.. et al
speaks then
too.. my dear
friend Lynn
who seems
close to
this means..
and never end
in Journey as
Path with GOD…
God NOW just NOW
Essence.. words
symbols.. tools..
potential paths
with GOD..
i love you near the end is ’cause
we both see a friend
in Jesus.. originally
named Yeshua
and other
names
and
sadly as Jesus
predicts many people
have yes.. done more than
he.. but sadly as then..
their only reward
from culture
has been
torture
in many ways..
witting and witting
not.. there are many Jesus’
who spend their life on street
corners.. drugged up.. and
in institutions too..
but then there
are Jesus’
who still
live now..
who understand
that the me he is talking
about is the God in them.. NOW..
as yes.. in language revisions
original meanings are sadly
lost into literal
translations
that fail
no less
than
literal
translations
of poetry even
yes.. here..
as poeTry..
when some folks without
these deeper eyes and ears
of GOD have never really
been healed
and see and
hear more.. ‘here’..
anyway.. the experience
of the awakening and enlightening
that the real man Jesus speaks of
as not censored out of the gnostic
gospels of Jesus.. by a psychopathic
leaning power hungry Emperor Constantine
to expand the Roman empire
by making a humble Prophet/
Teacher/’Yogi’/healer into a
soldier Sun GOD
as extension of the
Mithra-mythical religion
in 325 AD.. with
‘back-room’ closed
door now then deals
of Catholic Cohort
leaders then and now..
YES.. THE REAL EXPERIENCE
OF AWAKENING AND ENLIGHTENING
OF HUMAN BEINGS HERE ON EARTH
AND ANY CREATURE LIKE US
LIKELY ON ANY OTHER PLANET
IN INFINITY’S UNIVERSE(S)
CREATED BY THE ONE GOD
OF ALL.. range from metaphors
here on earth from being
born again.. to
Kundalini
rising.. to the
Dao and Tao
the Dharma
And Qi to Ki
to Chi.. and
becoming one
with the Great
Spirit too.. and limitless
other human metaphors
of myths housing vehicles
and vessels of Universal
liGht truths and yes.. now
even self actualization
in secular words for some..
but the bottom line IS
GOD IS THE GOD OF ALL
AND AS LONG AS MORE
OF HUMAN POTENTIAL
IS PURSUED JESUS’
PROPHECY OF
GREATER
PAINTINGS
WILL COME TRUE..
particularly when Jesus
becomes more and more
welcome.. in metaphor
of course..
today..
resurrected as such..
in so many people
who gain eyes and
ears closer to GOD
as metaphor
of course
too..
Poetry is a great
adventure to better understand
the parables of the bible too..
particularly as we as
source material
start
to write
those parables
as Yeshua.. et al
speaks then
too.. my dear
friend Lynn
who seems
close to
this means..
and never end
in Journey as
Path with GOD…
God NOW just NOW
Essence.. words
symbols.. tools..
potential paths
with GOD..
GOD’s
Neverland
REAL NOW..:)
Neverland
REAL NOW..:)
Smiles.. my friend Lynn actually i am
suggesting the polar opposite of
what Nicene Council
Catholic altered Christianity
suggests at the time of paying disrespect
to a humble teacher/yogi/healer/prophet
who never ever
wanted to
be worshipped
as a God in anyway
that is still clear in the
New Testament as well
as the Gnostic Gospels
of Jesus untainted
by the hand of
the 325 AD..
Nicene
council..
i am suggesting
as history shows
now that Jesus is
a real man.. a real
prophet.. a real
healer.. no
different
really
than any real
Yogi who lives
today or before
using Yogi as
metaphor
as there
are no
Yogi’s
in the area
Jesus lives then..
Jesus opens up the reality
that we are all children of GOD
and that is the real Good NEWS
and we have the power within
just like he did then
to heal
now..
been there
done IT friend
so yes..
in metaphor
i am speaking
from eyes of
Both God
and Jesus
but the difference
then and now is..
IT is no magic
Soldier Sun GOD myth
propagated by a Roman
Emperor and his power
hungry Catholic friends.. it is the
healing gift of Unconditional
Love without illusory fears
that exists on a desert now
Isle of human beings same
here as any planet
with book creatures
such as us or others..
Jesus never asked
for the pay grade of
King of the Universe..
God doesn’t have to play
games like that as GOD is
real too.. so sure.. there are as
many eyes of God in flesh now as
there are stars in the sky and beyond
what tiny human eyes and books can
comprehend
now..
and sure
that’s just common
sense and logic now
gifted to us no less
than the holy
spirit
that works
in tandem with
that for heaven now..
the place of the Kingdom
of GoD that Jesus promises
is here
then and now..
no different than
anywhere else
in God’s
existence
now.. anyway..
take it with a grain of
salt my friend.. i am
not speaking alone
from ego or book
lessons it is now
the HOLY spirit
as expresSinG
within
believe
it or not..
with smiles..:)
suggesting the polar opposite of
what Nicene Council
Catholic altered Christianity
suggests at the time of paying disrespect
to a humble teacher/yogi/healer/prophet
who never ever
wanted to
be worshipped
as a God in anyway
that is still clear in the
New Testament as well
as the Gnostic Gospels
of Jesus untainted
by the hand of
the 325 AD..
Nicene
council..
i am suggesting
as history shows
now that Jesus is
a real man.. a real
prophet.. a real
healer.. no
different
really
than any real
Yogi who lives
today or before
using Yogi as
metaphor
as there
are no
Yogi’s
in the area
Jesus lives then..
Jesus opens up the reality
that we are all children of GOD
and that is the real Good NEWS
and we have the power within
just like he did then
to heal
now..
been there
done IT friend
so yes..
in metaphor
i am speaking
from eyes of
Both God
and Jesus
but the difference
then and now is..
IT is no magic
Soldier Sun GOD myth
propagated by a Roman
Emperor and his power
hungry Catholic friends.. it is the
healing gift of Unconditional
Love without illusory fears
that exists on a desert now
Isle of human beings same
here as any planet
with book creatures
such as us or others..
Jesus never asked
for the pay grade of
King of the Universe..
God doesn’t have to play
games like that as GOD is
real too.. so sure.. there are as
many eyes of God in flesh now as
there are stars in the sky and beyond
what tiny human eyes and books can
comprehend
now..
and sure
that’s just common
sense and logic now
gifted to us no less
than the holy
spirit
that works
in tandem with
that for heaven now..
the place of the Kingdom
of GoD that Jesus promises
is here
then and now..
no different than
anywhere else
in God’s
existence
now.. anyway..
take it with a grain of
salt my friend.. i am
not speaking alone
from ego or book
lessons it is now
the HOLY spirit
as expresSinG
within
believe
it or not..
with smiles..:)
Highly unlikely
that the real
man Jesus
will be
accepted
fully in
any
Christian
church now
as dogma rules
then dogma rules now
and that was the reality
Jesus faced then as well
but nah.. he probably wouldn’t
be crucified.. just banned or deleted…
that the real
man Jesus
will be
accepted
fully in
any
Christian
church now
as dogma rules
then dogma rules now
and that was the reality
Jesus faced then as well
but nah.. he probably wouldn’t
be crucified.. just banned or deleted…
Jesus sets a challenge to be like
him.. but never ever to worship
him anymore than
a grain
of sand..
as a grain
of sand
is GOD too..
the reason we have
a place to stand upon
the EARTH out of Ocean..:)
him.. but never ever to worship
him anymore than
a grain
of sand..
as a grain
of sand
is GOD too..
the reason we have
a place to stand upon
the EARTH out of Ocean..:)
Smiles.. my friend Hank..
Lovely Art science
interpretation
of what
Van Gogh
might have
been THINKING
of in his artful
endeavors here..
but most likely
i feel.. that he
just let it ALL go..
like that
Ice Princess
from Frozen..
and like in that
video of song
if you’ve seen
it.. the golden
blue swirling
of nature’s truth
in spiraling way
becomes
the art
in painting
similar as dance
free style like the
Ice Princess does too…
Lovely Art science
interpretation
of what
Van Gogh
might have
been THINKING
of in his artful
endeavors here..
but most likely
i feel.. that he
just let it ALL go..
like that
Ice Princess
from Frozen..
and like in that
video of song
if you’ve seen
it.. the golden
blue swirling
of nature’s truth
in spiraling way
becomes
the art
in painting
similar as dance
free style like the
Ice Princess does too…
Essence of Art
is in
just doing it Air..
is in
just doing it Air..
PS..
it’s like the magic
level of a modern
video game
that never
exists
online..
outside of
the human mind..
and body too..
of course..
as one..
when expresSinG
SpiRit as such in ART..:)
it’s like the magic
level of a modern
video game
that never
exists
online..
outside of
the human mind..
and body too..
of course..
as one..
when expresSinG
SpiRit as such in ART..:)
Smiles.. vagabonds.. gypsies..
homeless men and women
and all outcasts and
recluses from the
rest of culture
learn stuff
anew..
and
to really
get to know
and feel them
is something Real
and when they art it
a bird sings life newly
as Nature does now W/
other creatures FREE..:)
homeless men and women
and all outcasts and
recluses from the
rest of culture
learn stuff
anew..
and
to really
get to know
and feel them
is something Real
and when they art it
a bird sings life newly
as Nature does now W/
other creatures FREE..:)
In every creature
i believe.. exists
a drive for freedom
from all illusory restraints..
and tools of brush
and paint can
express this
desire now
in humans
as great
as any
novel
or poetry book..
like any other expression
of what humans call art..
and it is truly sad when
it takes great
suffering
and pain
to set
those
eyes
of more of seeing
free as art..
but that
will
change
as expreSsinG
different becomes
more tolerating and accepting
as is the case coming now
where freedom
rings trueR..
in expresSinG
Living free now..
in.. IT.. info tech
a digital
brush
of
paint..
no less than
the opposable
thumb that
starts
IT all
in
humans
long long ago..
sketching imaginary
angle connections of stars
in sand.. with sticks..
sanskrit
comes next
and the
rest is collective
intelligence as
recorded history
and the rest
of culture
now..
and this
keyboard
of 1’s and
0’s as digit
of ART
becomes
ONE…
i believe.. exists
a drive for freedom
from all illusory restraints..
and tools of brush
and paint can
express this
desire now
in humans
as great
as any
novel
or poetry book..
like any other expression
of what humans call art..
and it is truly sad when
it takes great
suffering
and pain
to set
those
eyes
of more of seeing
free as art..
but that
will
change
as expreSsinG
different becomes
more tolerating and accepting
as is the case coming now
where freedom
rings trueR..
in expresSinG
Living free now..
in.. IT.. info tech
a digital
brush
of
paint..
no less than
the opposable
thumb that
starts
IT all
in
humans
long long ago..
sketching imaginary
angle connections of stars
in sand.. with sticks..
sanskrit
comes next
and the
rest is collective
intelligence as
recorded history
and the rest
of culture
now..
and this
keyboard
of 1’s and
0’s as digit
of ART
becomes
ONE…
REAlitY
expresSinG aLL
tHUMb digit 0NE..:)
expresSinG aLL
tHUMb digit 0NE..:)
WELL moving a ‘little’
deeper here in words
of (:..Haibun/Fredbun..;)..
9:35 am and
caught up
on all
prompts
for now..:)
deeper here in words
of (:..Haibun/Fredbun..;)..
9:35 am and
caught up
on all
prompts
for now..:)
Back at 10:33 pm..
for a couple more
links added
in now..
for a couple more
links added
in now..
Smiles.. my goodness where
i live.. barely a temperature
below 60 degrees..
humidity still
high.. and leaves
slowly still changing
where Indian
Summer
continues
to rain..
i live.. barely a temperature
below 60 degrees..
humidity still
high.. and leaves
slowly still changing
where Indian
Summer
continues
to rain..
Summers change
late
Northwest FL heat..:)
late
Northwest FL heat..:)
Sky.. a rising falling Angel
always of human
set free.. now..
Earth.. a grain
of sand that
keeps us
glued
down
sane..
food..
grows
to eat..
Wheat grains
spin tales now
Life as sAMe..:)
always of human
set free.. now..
Earth.. a grain
of sand that
keeps us
glued
down
sane..
food..
grows
to eat..
Wheat grains
spin tales now
Life as sAMe..:)
And that’s all for
now at 10:41 pm..
11042015..:)
now at 10:41 pm..
11042015..:)
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Hehe.. now you posted this at 1:11 pm by chance or circumstance.. haha..
and thanks for coming by same oldnew friend Star/Cara.. Cara reminds me
of that really intelligent Monkey Lady off of Planet of the
Apes by the way.. but wait it’s Cala not Kara..
but i still like Cala too..
yeah wit is the
power of never
looking like
a total
no know
now..
get the rebound
and the backboard
and the tennis ball
racquet and us
become one..
yeah… i played
Tennis for 10 years
free style and wild
TWELVE TO TWENTY TWO..
like i do everything else..
my first real experience of
FLOW BE THE BALL MY
FRIEND..
or GRASSHOPPER
OR just another
happy
chick..
seriously
i love you friend
you are such a creative chick
soul.. and you bring a light
of creativity in me.. that truly
no one else does.. as we
are too weird and fabulous
for the world now..
yeah..
Vincents
R uS
Are you US
US you Are
and yeah oh My
god that Subway
two for one deal
was hectic..
the poor
folks were
burning buns left
and right tying to GET
the Subs all out..
ugh oh.. Moby
is eating my Nike
Shoe strings..
i think i
better feed him..
wife off with
friend.. she
usually takes
care of
EVERYTHING
BUT WRITING HERE..
DANCING and yeah
some of the other
‘seedier’ stuff
i do too..
but it’s
ALL
FOR FREER
ME.. HE HA HA HE..
and finally yes
breasts feeding
and breasts
in general
are BEST!
and rose
petal
butterflies
below as well..
rooted in love
of course..:)
and thanks for coming by same oldnew friend Star/Cara.. Cara reminds me
of that really intelligent Monkey Lady off of Planet of the
Apes by the way.. but wait it’s Cala not Kara..
but i still like Cala too..
yeah wit is the
power of never
looking like
a total
no know
now..
get the rebound
and the backboard
and the tennis ball
racquet and us
become one..
yeah… i played
Tennis for 10 years
free style and wild
TWELVE TO TWENTY TWO..
like i do everything else..
my first real experience of
FLOW BE THE BALL MY
FRIEND..
or GRASSHOPPER
OR just another
happy
chick..
seriously
i love you friend
you are such a creative chick
soul.. and you bring a light
of creativity in me.. that truly
no one else does.. as we
are too weird and fabulous
for the world now..
yeah..
Vincents
R uS
Are you US
US you Are
and yeah oh My
god that Subway
two for one deal
was hectic..
the poor
folks were
burning buns left
and right tying to GET
the Subs all out..
ugh oh.. Moby
is eating my Nike
Shoe strings..
i think i
better feed him..
wife off with
friend.. she
usually takes
care of
EVERYTHING
BUT WRITING HERE..
DANCING and yeah
some of the other
‘seedier’ stuff
i do too..
but it’s
ALL
FOR FREER
ME.. HE HA HA HE..
and finally yes
breasts feeding
and breasts
in general
are BEST!
and rose
petal
butterflies
below as well..
rooted in love
of course..:)
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In my feeling.. in my senses.. the answer for me is simple at the beach
when no humans leave footsteps of culture.. we are naturAlly in balance
with the earth.. it is the complexity of it all that takes us away from what
we are still evolving to be..
Truly there are zero lessons
for me to find bliss
now.. it’s all
inside
and manifests
itself in moving
energy.. as soft
as a feather..
as calm
as the
center
of
a
Hurricane.. but limitless
energy that knows and
feels no bounds
except for
now..
wheRe iS alWays
forevermorenow
to explore
life
as light
my friend
balance
center
i
S…
Friend.. Suzanne..:)
when no humans leave footsteps of culture.. we are naturAlly in balance
with the earth.. it is the complexity of it all that takes us away from what
we are still evolving to be..
Truly there are zero lessons
for me to find bliss
now.. it’s all
inside
and manifests
itself in moving
energy.. as soft
as a feather..
as calm
as the
center
of
a
Hurricane.. but limitless
energy that knows and
feels no bounds
except for
now..
wheRe iS alWays
forevermorenow
to explore
life
as light
my friend
balance
center
i
S…
Friend.. Suzanne..:)
Smiles.. friend.. Suzanne.. for me.. Creativity.. constant pARt
of bLIss.. either in words of poeTry..
or steps of dance..
then there is
eat and
sleep
repeat
bliss
a turntable
of heaven for now.. and yes it is incredible.. only sparks for
me before.. for 53 long years.. with some nows total darkness..:)
of bLIss.. either in words of poeTry..
or steps of dance..
then there is
eat and
sleep
repeat
bliss
a turntable
of heaven for now.. and yes it is incredible.. only sparks for
me before.. for 53 long years.. with some nows total darkness..:)
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Smiles.. My friend.. I offer an all you can buffet here..
And really there is no requirement to eat anymore than one wants
or one can just visit McDonalds instead.. Winks.. It’s why I don’t
link anymore.. I don’t want to inconvenience anyone.. so I simply
take my poetry with me in small bites and literally publish it
everywhere I go.. Both in words and steps of dance while
other folks videotape my dance in public and publish it
and promote it for me.. So I can focus ALL My attention
Writing.. Dancing and Singing.. Nah.. Unlike my friend
the T-Rex.. I may last 10.. 100.. Or who knows..
10,000 years longer online.. Simply ’cause
I adapt to adversity.. change and refuse
to either die or go extinct..
Winks.. A Hello would have
sufficed my friend..
No apologies necessary
for what I am as free
and yes always inspired!
And really there is no requirement to eat anymore than one wants
or one can just visit McDonalds instead.. Winks.. It’s why I don’t
link anymore.. I don’t want to inconvenience anyone.. so I simply
take my poetry with me in small bites and literally publish it
everywhere I go.. Both in words and steps of dance while
other folks videotape my dance in public and publish it
and promote it for me.. So I can focus ALL My attention
Writing.. Dancing and Singing.. Nah.. Unlike my friend
the T-Rex.. I may last 10.. 100.. Or who knows..
10,000 years longer online.. Simply ’cause
I adapt to adversity.. change and refuse
to either die or go extinct..
Winks.. A Hello would have
sufficed my friend..
No apologies necessary
for what I am as free
and yes always inspired!
Haha.. i am the same way friend..
and wanna read it all everywhere i go..
but i am blessed with a Hyperlexic
form of Autism.. associated with
Asperger’s syndrome.. i am both
blessed and cursed with…
i read 10 to 15 times
faster than the
average human
being.. and type
around 130 words
a minute when
properly focused..
a skill also part
of a lifelong
art of piano
playing as well..
of course i do not mind
if you read just one poem here..
i have written literally over 11 million
words on the Internet in the last 5 years
as of this November 26th.. and thousands
and thousands of poems.. a 26 thousand
single blog post of free verse poetry.. and
there are often scores of poems up to
100 or so in each blog post..
and have danced a martial
arts and ballet style of dance
everywhere i go in public
for 4320 miles in the
last 26 months..
i am retired and
have a wife
who takes
care of everything
in home chores to
free me to do this..
i am so blessed beyond
belief and so happy beyond
belief.. that i just share all of
what i do everywhere i go..
no different than a mix
of Pan and Forrest Gump
with a little Einstein mixed
in too hehe.. anyway..
you are always welcome
here my friend.. i see a friend
the same in wife as i see in
a grain of sand..
IT and THEY ARE
ALL PRECIOUS
and priceless
to me
alive and
well is all i hope..
or grain of sand
to stand upon and
grain of wheat to eat..
hehe and yes strange so
dam weird am i am Loving
and Killing every second of
it
FREE..
ALIVE!..:)
Some people think it is crazy that
i dance everywhere i go.. personally
i think it is insane that people walk
where
they go..
ON SIDEWALKS
or OH GOD
just drive
OR
sit..
smiles..
and thanks for your
kind and understanding
visit.. my friend Hannah..:)
and wanna read it all everywhere i go..
but i am blessed with a Hyperlexic
form of Autism.. associated with
Asperger’s syndrome.. i am both
blessed and cursed with…
i read 10 to 15 times
faster than the
average human
being.. and type
around 130 words
a minute when
properly focused..
a skill also part
of a lifelong
art of piano
playing as well..
of course i do not mind
if you read just one poem here..
i have written literally over 11 million
words on the Internet in the last 5 years
as of this November 26th.. and thousands
and thousands of poems.. a 26 thousand
single blog post of free verse poetry.. and
there are often scores of poems up to
100 or so in each blog post..
and have danced a martial
arts and ballet style of dance
everywhere i go in public
for 4320 miles in the
last 26 months..
i am retired and
have a wife
who takes
care of everything
in home chores to
free me to do this..
i am so blessed beyond
belief and so happy beyond
belief.. that i just share all of
what i do everywhere i go..
no different than a mix
of Pan and Forrest Gump
with a little Einstein mixed
in too hehe.. anyway..
you are always welcome
here my friend.. i see a friend
the same in wife as i see in
a grain of sand..
IT and THEY ARE
ALL PRECIOUS
and priceless
to me
alive and
well is all i hope..
or grain of sand
to stand upon and
grain of wheat to eat..
hehe and yes strange so
dam weird am i am Loving
and Killing every second of
it
FREE..
ALIVE!..:)
Some people think it is crazy that
i dance everywhere i go.. personally
i think it is insane that people walk
where
they go..
ON SIDEWALKS
or OH GOD
just drive
OR
sit..
smiles..
and thanks for your
kind and understanding
visit.. my friend Hannah..:)
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Well.. this ends this Travels Tear Joy
writing extravaganza and other stuff..
but no.. the entire work of art
is not yet finished
as photos
still coming
around 3 am
in the wee hours of Friday
morning.. celebrating the JOYOUS
event of my 83rd Rave dance
week
Thursday Night
with all the cool college
age folks at Old Seville
Quarter… one
of the
top
100 dance clubs
in America..
where
yes
i have the most dance steps
there just like words here..
and
different they are
as here as there
God and i
make
up the steps
and words as we go
now
just
as
we
go
NOW
ALIVE
REAL
!NOW!
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