January 2011
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“soon the child’s clear eye is clouded over by ideas and opinions, preconceptions and abstractions. simple free being becomes encrusted with the burdensome armor of the ego. not until years later does an instinct come that a vital sense of mystery has been withdrawn. the sun glints through the pines, and the heart is pierced in a moment of beauty and strange pain, like a memory of paradise. after...
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they walk in the sky, so near & so high.
they’re stopping for none & when the day’s done they agree that the sea, is the best place to be wondrously free. they live happily. they know from the past, life simply doesn’t last. so they live for today, for tomorrow they may not be able to walk in the skies. sun slips into horizon, moon reaches for the stars. music is the healer no matter who you are….
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“so i grab on hold to the spider’s neck & ride out of town. because i’m sick and the days are long, i tried, and i tried. to squeeze the blue out of the sky, the yellow out of the sun. in that big invisible moment.”
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murdocks bloodsicle →
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i know you are an artist.
you’re the hardest one to deal with.
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“west coast” (crescent beach, whiterock, british columbia)
by http://www.flickr.com/photos/infectiousuniverse/
(my flickr - nothing special since its all with a phone camera)
now empty with out the sun. my love affair with the ocean….
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