I have lapsed into silence. BUT I promised someone a blog, so blog I will.
Let's see. Here in Threedee, summertime has the air conditioners installed, perma-noise. The little princess has graduated kindergarden; summer is huge when you're six. Been trying to manifest a new car, one with a low cost of operation. Soon come.
I am writing through a fog of beautiful tears. Doc Watson has passed on.
http://www.nytimes.com/2012/05/30/arts/music/doc-watson-folk-musician-dies-at-89.html?pagewanted=1&_r=1&hp
You may not know him, that's okay, he wasn't for fame. He could play like the blazes, but more, he was a lightworker.
My first concert in 1978 was Jethro Tull. Guided to this epic of theirs: "Thick as a Brick." Written by the divinely talented Ian Anderson. Lyrics and tunes are all theirs, fair use, etc.
Guided today to use my "wee-hour headphone time" for a few good songs about Dreams. Props to Noel, this is merely a music party by another name.
Pulled this one because it was a crucial reminder to me at a rough point, couldn't think my way out. So..."keep on dreaming boy, cause when you stop dreaming it's time to die."
About an hour ago I was messing with a little gizmo that I had recieved for Christmas. A pack size barometer, altimeter, thermometer, clock, flashlight and COMPASS.
Well...
When a secret is taken
to the grave
There lies its value.
Hold knowledge securely
But share it freely
and yours is wisdom
beyond time.
Occupy the heart and mind
focus forever within divine
Flourish and cherish and
Languish and learn
Completion fulfillment.
heal and discern...
Experiential lessons are
painful
Stories: delightful.
Live your story and
This:
REEEEEAALLY Good article about brainwaves and electromagnetic fields and enlightened consciousness.
I put up a lot of hooey, but this one is STRONG. We all notice the changes during hightened geomagnetic/solar activity. Apparently so does science...
http://truththeory.com/2012/04/19/2012-and-electromagnetic-effects-on-consciousness/
Shine Bright.
It's a good morning to blog. A day to commemorate the fool. To fool and be fooled. Let's say it four more times, till it sounds weird: "fool, fool, fool and fool."






