so much stuff going on.
Goblyn Coffee at the Star E Rose every sunday from 12-4pm
Looking for a job. Thinking of moving in with a friend.
Bootblacking again at monthly venues!
Friends who all smell oh so yummy.
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Utopia by Brenden Perry
I feel greater then the sum of all my parts
A domestic beast with a hairy Heart's
Trapped within a walled suburbia
I found my taste is somewhat underground
Between the shadows and the cracks
I’m building my Utopia
I need to beak free from all that binds
That makes me old before my time
In this world of Dystopia
My love is like a bright guiding light
Shining in the darkness of the night
The star of my Utopia
In the motion of the sea
in the air that we breath
Can you feel me?
In the stars and in the trees
In the song of the bees
Can you hear me?
Caged, golden memories
Time has come to show your true feelings
I know it’s the only way to be
When the same old feelings come over me
I feel greater of all the sum of all my parts
A space jockey from a distant star marooned upon Dystopia
I found my taste is somewhat underground
Between the shadows and the cracks
I’m building my Utopia
In the motion of the sea
In the air that we breath
Can you feel me?
In the stars and in the trees
In the song of the bees
Can you hear me?
A domestic beast with a hairy Heart's
Trapped within a walled suburbia
I found my taste is somewhat underground
Between the shadows and the cracks
I’m building my Utopia
I need to beak free from all that binds
That makes me old before my time
In this world of Dystopia
My love is like a bright guiding light
Shining in the darkness of the night
The star of my Utopia
In the motion of the sea
in the air that we breath
Can you feel me?
In the stars and in the trees
In the song of the bees
Can you hear me?
Caged, golden memories
Time has come to show your true feelings
I know it’s the only way to be
When the same old feelings come over me
I feel greater of all the sum of all my parts
A space jockey from a distant star marooned upon Dystopia
I found my taste is somewhat underground
Between the shadows and the cracks
I’m building my Utopia
In the motion of the sea
In the air that we breath
Can you feel me?
In the stars and in the trees
In the song of the bees
Can you hear me?
Sunday, November 7, 2010
fire and water
Emerging waves of change.
Recognizings prayers and soul work manifestations.
Water and Fire together.
A new birth of self.
Recognizings prayers and soul work manifestations.
Water and Fire together.
A new birth of self.
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