Thursday, August 12, 2004Hurricanes, the art of free fall and faith in the unknown.“I don’t think I’ve ever been happy, without being sad at the same time.” – Billy Bob Thornton Time moves at such a snail’s pace when we stop to observe, stop to soak it up and let it marinate us. When times are tangled and unsorted, this is the hardest time to do that. It’s also the most essential... Sign in to see full entry. |
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**peace** Photo by my friend Phil Easter of the northern San Diego coastline...most excellent...:)
On these virtual pages I explore the benefits of being crazy. Living life on purpose. Random musings of this nature, that look like poetry on occasion, appear in my poetry blog called "no mercy," linked below.
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