Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Thursday, November 23, 2006
Sunday, November 19, 2006
Hunting
In our eternal hunt
of partners
to share
and blame
can anyone predict
courses of shame
corners of naught
disbelief sought
on purpose?
of partners
to share
and blame
can anyone predict
courses of shame
corners of naught
disbelief sought
on purpose?
Sunday, November 12, 2006
ice cream bowls
a thought from Deepok Chopra
“Celebrate every loss, for whatever you lose is unreal, and once it is gone, only the real remains.”
Friday, November 10, 2006
ice cream flavor of the day
Breyers chocolate caramel brownie,
double churned, extra creamy.
oooo la la, good!
rich chocolaty, mmmm melts & coats my tongue
delicious good!
total stress control in a box
better than a date
never angry, never late
always frozen
forever waits
satisfaction in a bowl
calming spirit caloretic toll
time to walk the dogs
:)
double churned, extra creamy.
oooo la la, good!
rich chocolaty, mmmm melts & coats my tongue
delicious good!
total stress control in a box
better than a date
never angry, never late
always frozen
forever waits
satisfaction in a bowl
calming spirit caloretic toll
time to walk the dogs
:)
Monday, November 06, 2006
Sunday, November 05, 2006
This week's travels
Just last week I told my friend I wanted to take her to the Wisconsin Dells. And wa-la I am asked to travel within 30 miles of there for work! wowzer...it's a quick movin' universe right now. I almost need a seat belt!
and so,,Baraboo Wisconsin here I come. Maybe this time I will have time to take the ferry. I was there a few years back, was on my way to the ferry when,,,a thrift store jumped right in my way. Well you know how that goes, 2 hours later I didn't have time, but did have a back seat full of crap which included new clothes.
In looking up history on the dells, I found this: (used without permission of course)
No history of Wisconsin Dells would be complete if it did not include H.H. Bennett's stop-action photo of his son Ashley leaping to Stand Rock in 1888. The studio that H.H. Bennett founded in 1865 has been continuously owned and operated by successive generations of his family. It is the oldest family owned photographic studio in the United States.
In 1999 the State Historical Society of Wisconsin acquired the studio with its priceless collection of photo prints, negatives and antique equipment. The studio has been restored, and its doors are open to the public.
very cool! To learn more history.
I remember going to the dells when I was a kid. It's one of those places I've always wanted to return to. I guess it's been commercialized and really built up with huge hotels & indoor waterparks. All I want to see is natures beauty. Oh and maybe a spa & hot tub room as long as I'm right there.
and so,,Baraboo Wisconsin here I come. Maybe this time I will have time to take the ferry. I was there a few years back, was on my way to the ferry when,,,a thrift store jumped right in my way. Well you know how that goes, 2 hours later I didn't have time, but did have a back seat full of crap which included new clothes.
In looking up history on the dells, I found this: (used without permission of course)
No history of Wisconsin Dells would be complete if it did not include H.H. Bennett's stop-action photo of his son Ashley leaping to Stand Rock in 1888. The studio that H.H. Bennett founded in 1865 has been continuously owned and operated by successive generations of his family. It is the oldest family owned photographic studio in the United States.
In 1999 the State Historical Society of Wisconsin acquired the studio with its priceless collection of photo prints, negatives and antique equipment. The studio has been restored, and its doors are open to the public.
very cool! To learn more history.
I remember going to the dells when I was a kid. It's one of those places I've always wanted to return to. I guess it's been commercialized and really built up with huge hotels & indoor waterparks. All I want to see is natures beauty. Oh and maybe a spa & hot tub room as long as I'm right there.
Friday, November 03, 2006
Thursday, November 02, 2006
crispy night hike
frozen grass
crunches
underfoot
and sparkles
like a million diamonds
decorated
by moon lit strands of green
I hated
to disturb
this jeweled path
with my footprints
brief
as their stain
may be
crunches
underfoot
and sparkles
like a million diamonds
decorated
by moon lit strands of green
I hated
to disturb
this jeweled path
with my footprints
brief
as their stain
may be
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
3rd place
I beg of my day
be kind
do not overload me
for I am frail
slightly injured
and slow to heal at this time
the day does not
care of my condition
a carried on mission
marches ahead
I struggle
to maintain
accepting
my position
I search for clothes
to help me rise above
escape this illusion
that I'm not
enough
be kind
do not overload me
for I am frail
slightly injured
and slow to heal at this time
the day does not
care of my condition
a carried on mission
marches ahead
I struggle
to maintain
accepting
my position
I search for clothes
to help me rise above
escape this illusion
that I'm not
enough
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