12.16.2009
11.17.2009
10.09.2009
bursting
My christmas cactus from miss amy demarest is heavy with buds, waiting to burst open one of these October days.
10.08.2009
5.29.2009
in honor of sweet molly!

It's a few minutes now until Molly's appointment. She lived a good, long 16 years! She was such a funny cat, mischievious, and brought a lot of joy. Thank you sweet Molly for being in my life!


Those of you from high school might remember this song I made up our senior year. Of course I sang it well into college, so you folks might remember it, too.


Those of you from high school might remember this song I made up our senior year. Of course I sang it well into college, so you folks might remember it, too.
School's almost out,
almost time for Mol-ly,
you can call her Cur-ly,
Curly Girl for short.
School's almost out,
almost time for swim-ming,
you can swim and hold your breath,
hold your breath under water
and float.
School's almost out,
almost time for wor-king,
blah blah, wor-king
yucky.
5.01.2009
flavors
I had a pretty awful dream last night. But also very illuminating.
Metaphorically, it gave me the chance to taste the difference between pity and compassion.
I'll describe more as I mull and let the dream settle.
Metaphorically, it gave me the chance to taste the difference between pity and compassion.
I'll describe more as I mull and let the dream settle.
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