I have an article on my desk for you - magazine article - it has your name on it - but it's still sitting there - things don't get done unless I do 'em! Fascinating concept that really sucks sometimes LOL ... I could read it to you !!! I could scan it in and attach it in an email! I could drop it in the snail mail!!! I will try to stop procrastinating but doesn't it feel sorta sexy that all these miles away your name is sitting in a file basket right next to a bill (ignored - not mine so who cares, right?), dusty bible (unopened for a long time) and a CUTE stuffed black bear??? We could write a poem about that!!! :)~~~ cos it all starts with 'b' see? BILL, BIBLE, BEAR! :) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx and many more wherever you want 'em!
I had a dream about you last nite - remember that 'him and her' piccie you did - well, in this one you did one of four famous musicians - as one you had a superman suit on - lol and you had the janis joplin look in one and I think maybe bono - can you imagine you in those great sunglasses he wears with a bit of stuble lol ... well, anyway - it was four singers and it was in black and white and [[iframe]]d it. Make of it what you will but maybe I'm giving you ideas via my dreams lol or maybe I'm crazy and you are super!
jada, i didn't know. i'm totally bowled over. you know i think you're one of the most spectacular people i ever knew or heard of. when you meet people like that jerkoff healthstore woman, tell them you've got infectious cancer of the vital fluids and put your hand on their arm, after you've wiped your nose with your hand. please know that i'm sending heated waves of concern and affection straight at you, stronger than any radiation and more heated than the blast of splitting atoms. xoxxxxxoxoxxoxox
Thanks for reading and taking the time to comment on my most recent blog..
Song of my Heart
There is a peace more like a prayer as if Nature is calling me to become part of its world. That can only be understood by the soul. Something I have forgotten yet like a distant bell reminding me to come back home.
To have had the opportunity of making your acquaintance, like so many. How can I forget but now more than ever wish to find you? How long will I wait in this place or must I follow the stars.
Yet this is your story, it must and so as best as I can will listen and hear you speak. Maybe from a distant planet or the little creatures that awakens during the night and sings your song.
You are everywhere. Under the stone, behind the clouds, in my chest and it is there I will find you.
~ Roel Corpus ~
I dedicate this writing to the men and women who have come before me or that are alive (Guy Finley) and their students. It is thru their Courage that is showing me to discover a new life.
Inspired by the book, “Apprentice of The Heart,” written by Guy Finley and the music CD he produced, “Door of My Heart.”
Ps_ Thanks for the friendship. Have a beautiful Sunday night.
I think you and I should get drunk together - I realllly like those blended margaritas with extra crushed salt around the top. And I'm very funny when I'm drunk.
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I will catch up!!! I'm moving me mum now and well, if I survive that I will be reallllly good to go!!!
a book in the library leaped out at me as I walked past-- "ST. Lucy's School for Girls Raised by Wolves" (& other stories). Feral books- ANOTHER potentially terrifying phenomenon (when will it end?) ^..^
