Failure to communicate is less common than failure to exchange faultfree information
This weekend was like the song by Earth, Wind and Fire called "September." It reminded me of summer breezes and laughter and good friends pausing for a while to connect. I felt like moving about with the "Soul Train Line dancing" on You Tube. It was memorable as the sky opened into a deep blue canvas and the earth shared its bloom of apples and pumpkins. There isn’t anything more delightful than going through a corn maze on a strolling afternoon. The element of surprise at every twist and turn was exciting. When you got to a rise that you climbed and looked over the field it was amazing how far one had traveled from the beginning of the entrance. It is in childlike moments such as these that the clock turns back and nothing exist except that moment of focus, what will you do next? The corn leaves quivered and shook, the birds trilled, while people giggled and trampled the leaves on the other side of the cornstalks. Its fun to get lost, I thought. To journey into the unknown and challenge yourself is worth taking the risk. I thanked the gardeners that tilled the soil and the bright yellow mums they sold. The rainfall quickens growth and love nourishes our planet scattering its seeds with the wind. All is taken care of and our lifelong spiritual needs met when the mission is to reach out and care to exchange ideas freely and provide joy to your community. "Look deep into nature, then you’ll understand everything better." Albert Einstein
Looking Back I’d say, this was One bright and colorful day….
Or should I just make it an allnighter with Smiley and his new friends?
My first attempt at explosive graphics design. Took my Trinity of Lithium at ∞ today, because of a dope check tomorrow bright and early…..
Nite nite, Sweet Woas…
Coming up for air between Haley’s fuzzy bust and the rowdy kittens in my living room, I went looking for Mel Gibson with Google Image Search. That lead me through a Dark Bush from Russia to Mad Max Gibson….
While eclipsing some Tasty White Chocolate in the shape of a ‘P’, my eldest graphically scratched an itch halfway down her pyjama legs, whilst her male mate agreed….. which sent me flying of to China for some dark hair in a pair of Long Johns:
To which Silke replied: "Do you want to eat my blanket?", which took me straight back to Dusk and Dawn, to Julliette Lewis’ Nasty proposition, left unshaven by the bearded lady, and her Satanic Divinity:
No wonder I am having Sleepless Nights in Zutphen of All Places! If someone slipped me those, my Faithless’ Insomnia would be cured, as well as our own!» › › Read the full article by clicking here » › ›
Having finished my previous scribble, I twirled the crutch around and focused on the kids’ screen. They are watching the Sisterhood of the Travelling pants, a movie about a bunch of girls learning to share a single pair of perfect fit pants. A terminally ill youngster just in her teens explained to her older friend after she died and went to Heaven:
[in a video-recording] Hey, it’s me, Bailey. You
don’t have to use this in your movie or anything, although now that I
think of it, fainting in Wallman’s does kind of qualify me as a loser.
But then again, wearing a price sticker on your forehead probably makes
you one, too. Ya know, I don’t know, Tibby, maybe the truth is there’s a
little bit of loser in all of us, ya know? Being happy isn’t having
everything in your life be perfect.» › › Read the full article by clicking here » › ›
In the spirit of Subliminals 101, let’s see how well you guys and gals suck at your environment. What wisdom can we gain from this refrigerator magnet stuck to my Cool Giant by LVS (Laura Valerie Slabber)
See you Monday!
But for Nidle and EagleEyes I’ll make an exception, even if it will just be a quick fix….
Well, actually, they primarily Blend! Yes, in the very same way an iPad blends:
Why do they call a Blender a Blender? Any Idea? Well, because the product of a Blender blends….
If you take the remains of that iPad , take a trip to Dune and throw them in the Wind, you have your answer: as soon as the dust dies down, it is virtually undetectable, and abundantly and ubiquitously present in the environment. You’d need CSI to detect the presence of an iPad in that area, and yet, it still IS….
Did you ever wonder how the various CSI teams can determine so much from so little? We will see how the penny rolls in the hay….. Actually, the guy dropped her the moment he was done without realising he’d actually paid for her bigger sister as he left her for dead. He thought free love Rocks!» › › Read the full article by clicking here » › ›
It often happens that someone hands you your keys when you think you are being handed your hat, but it usually has to happen a few times Moore for you to really notice, especially if you didn’t know you’d lost them….
It happened one day several years ago, when during a reconnaissance drill, our company went to the ocean. We packed our shit into our emerald green Volkswagen Rabbit, and headed to Harderwijk, to enjoy the company of our cetacean friends. I was still preoccupied with my weird experiences in the hospital, but did remember I had to fill her up, so I pulled over under the bridge and stuck the gun in her. My eyes saw, but my brain never registered, that it wasn’t the usual black handle I held onto as she gobbled it all down, but a much lighter green one…
We paid and took off, my wife in the pilot seat and the kids riding shotgun.» › › Read the full article by clicking here » › ›
I recently went to see the movie "Its Kind of a Funny Story." The message is a powerful one, that our society isn’t successful if even one of us is lost in the crowd and detached from who we are. Its easy to become neurotic when we thrust ourselves into the mix and come out worse for it. The brightest are supposedly rapid in conversation and in deadlines. Those at the top are to be nimble and professional, and at all cost do not let anxiety rule your day. Yet we foolishly think like a mechanic that we can suppress a desire and be a machine that will be fixed when a part is replaced. The author of "Eat, Pray, Love," Elizabeth Gilbert stated that she had given up on love but not on herself, and decided to marry her own life. The irony is that she did, after her own soul search, find love and intimacy on her journey with another person. Healing ways has nothing to do with seditives but with courage and aid, one can build a bridge and contribute to their own good fortune. Good attributes are practiced and on a day when you are tested let yourself have a mini vacation, its more than alright, its required.» › › Read the full article by clicking here » › ›
With Queen Jamming Up the pipes because their Eight Eyes had a lot to do with it, I stick Up my Aerials Like System of a Down taught me. Today will be be told the story of the boy who couldn’t play because he wouldn’t play with the guys who love to make fun with the One….
Stay tuned because Rainbow did it All Night Long, and Dre’ is an Early Riser. But will he be Early enough to hear the Whisper of the One during daytime?
Yes she is, AweSHome I mean! Two years ago She gave me a new cell when I only asked for her number, and Solitarily Confined me in it until I agreed to call her. The number she did on me had AweSHome powers of reconstruction, and being the Nerdy Geek I am, it would only be a matter off time before I Got out to come look for her sweet ass….» › › Read the full article by clicking here » › ›