Chaos of Mind and Body

“A chaos of mind and body - a time for weeping at sunsets and at the glamour of moonlight - a confusion and profusion of beliefs and hopes, in God, in Truth, in Love, and in Eternity - an ability to be transported by the beauty of physical objects - a heart to ache or swell- a joy so joyful and a sorrow so sorrowful that oceans could lie between them...”

Monday, December 14, 2015

The Great Pumpkin Offering #2

The Great Pumpkin Offering #2

LinusEach year, the Great Pumpkin rises out of the pumpkin patch that he thinks is the most sincere. He's gotta pick this one. He's got to. I don't see how a pumpkin patch can be more sincere than this one. You can look around and there's not a sign of hypocrisy. Nothing but sincerity as far as the eye can see."

-It's The Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown

Monday, December 7, 2015

Talking vs. Listening

The Stare

Some people talk to animals. 
Not many listen though. 
That's the problem.

A. A. MILNE, Winnie-the-Pooh

Thursday, December 3, 2015

The Duty and Uncertainty of War

“There is one fairly good reason for fighting - and that is, if the other man starts it. You see, wars are a great wickedness, perhaps the greatest wickedness of a wicked species. They are so wicked that they must not be allowed. When you can be perfectly certain that the other man started them, then is the time when you might have a sort of duty to stop them. ” 
― T.H. WhiteThe Once and Future King

Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Shell Lodge

“She hardly ever thought of him. He had worn a place for himself in some corner of her heart, as a sea shell, always boring against the rock, might do. The making of the place had been her pain. But now the shell was safely in the rock. It was lodged, and ground no longer.” 
― T.H. WhiteThe Once and Future King

Home Within a Home

Tuesday, December 1, 2015


I once had a dream of time. So real. Fleeting. The only real escape was my acceptance of the idea...that time is not quite what it seems. Like an overpopulated Koi pond...time is the magical structure for the chaos of all that is beautiful and wrong with the world. Either we have too much space....or not enough.

Monday, November 30, 2015

The Electric Pond & Neon Snakes

Dream.....Dreamstate.....Let me say that my dreams are not meant to associate with my least not in the moment anyway. Intuition for the moment, dreams for tomorrow.

Last night...Swimming for my life as I had fallen from a boat.....along with all of the other little ants...from the surging electrical field. Upon the shore I see a hole in the beach line....a cobra pit. These snakes were vicious and neon. Upon a fight with these snakes I quickly found myself pulled back into the water...I was bit...

Drowning. Electric Shock. SnakeBites.

I hope tonight is not a repeat.

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