Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Thursday, December 25, 2008
Merry Holiday!
No not three or four
I don't want that kind of forever
In my life anymore
Forever always seems to be around when it begins
but forever never seems to be around when it ends
So give me your forever
Please your forever
Not a day less will do
From you
People spend so much time
Every single dayRunnin' 'round all over town
Givin' their forever away
But no not me
I won't let my forever roam
and now I hope I can find
my forever a home
So give me your forever
Please your forever
Not a day less will doFrom you
Like a handless clock with numbers
An infinite of time
No not the forever found
Only in the mind
Forever always seems to be around when things begin
but forever never seems to be around when things end
So give me your forever
Please your forever
Not a day less will do
From you
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Wow
Thursday, December 18, 2008
I know I know!
Definitely start anew, no matter how it begins or ends.
In the Broadway play Passing Strange, the narrator Stew says, "You know how one morning you wake up as an adult and you realize your entire life is based on a decision you made as a teenager?" If that description applies to you, 2009 will be the best year ever to do something about it. In the coming months, you will have the power to correct errors or misjudgments you made way back when. You'll be able to figure out how to start over in an area of your life that you've always assumed you were doomed to accept just the way it is. You may even find that you can, in a sense, change the past and reconfigure your memories.
I find myself thinking about my future a lot lately. I'm very optimistic that my time is coming. Go to school, travel, trust, gain more friends and love then I know what to do with! I'm going to be okay this year, and it will be better then 2008 (it'll be hard to top! But it can be done!). I believe in myself.
It's about time you start to trust Yourself.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Friday, December 12, 2008
Rain Song
But its always with trust that the poison is fed with a spoon
When you're helpless with no one to turn to alone in your room
You would swear that the one who would care for you never would leave
She promised and said you will always be safe here with me
But promises open a door to be broken to me
The maid that you've hired could never conspire to kill
She's to mother, not quietly smother you when your most ill
The one that you're trusting suspiciously dusting the sill
All week I have been trying to fully understand what has been taking place in my life. All week I have been trying and lying to myself. All week I have been loved, a lot.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
{not a} Waste
Don't want to be an outlaw always on the run
Come waste your time with me
It is Enough
So many ways
If you can hear me now
There's something I gotta say.
Just one more talk
Just one more turn
If one's too much then..I just want to say..
Thank you,
For everything
You ever done for me
I just want to say..
Thank you,
For all the things
For saving me.
So many times,
So many days
You helped me through
Walked me through the rain.
So many tears,
Have washed away
If you can hear my voice
There's something I have to say..
Just one more talk
Just one more turn
If one's too much then..I just want to say..
Thank you,
For everything
You ever done for me
I just want to say..
Thank you,
For all the things
For saving me
It's been so long..
They say time will heal everything
Could you send me a sign
To fill the soul in my life
Turn on a light
To help me see through it all
No one left to rescue me
(But no need to) Save me...(Again)
Just one more talk
Just one more turn
If one's too much then
I just want to say..
Thank you,
For everything
You ever done for me
I just want to say..
Thank you,
For all the things
For saving me
I just want to say.
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Blow November Blow
Friday, November 14, 2008
Fear
It spills out of these ancient vents to meet the new cold
And I lay in my twisted sheets, and stare out at the snow
Thinking of the next few months, my cold and lifeless eyes
No, I've never felt so separate
Then there's you, but that's so obvious
It's hopeless and I know this, that's why I can't dream
No desire or circumstance keeps it from me
One by one, to department stores, we walk through the aisles
In a forest of designer clothes, you touch me and smile
And know for a moment, I could want nothing
Your bright eyes burn through my exploding heart
We stand as the shoppers pass us
And for once I can feel a touch complete
I need to just be near you and fill these empty eyes
You start turning as resistance pulls you from my cold and boring life
Let's make this easy and let time pass, as devotion dies
The list goes on and on
I have waited, and I'll be waiting for the pain to cure the fear
Friday, November 7, 2008
Murphy needs to back off..
Or it is cited as: "If there's more than one possible outcome of a task, and one of those outcomes will result in disaster or an undesirable consequence, then somebody will do it that way";"Anything that can go wrong, will," the similar "Whatever can go wrong will go wrong, and at the worst possible time, in the worst possible way."
Epic fail
not good, failed
not good enough, failed
failed to stop
failed to see
failed to love
failed to recieve
Thursday, November 6, 2008
F***!!!
bomb
breakdown
bust
checkmate
botch
decay
decline
collapse
deficiency
false step
loss
faux pas
flash in the pan
nonsuccessoverthrow
flop
frustration
implosion
inadequacy
lemon
loser
mess
misadventure
defeat
rupture
sinking ship
stalemate
stoppage
total loss
wreak.
Pedro Speaks
Saturday, November 1, 2008
Study Love
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Just for you :P
Absolutely.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Thursday, October 2, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Things Happen.. And they happen.. And again..
Monday, September 22, 2008
September 22nd
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Are YOU ready?
Sunday, August 10, 2008
A briefing HAHA
The 6 of us had flown from the Buffalo airport to Chicago on Friday morning to attend the best Lolla-fest that Grant Park has had in years. The top-heavy line-up was a great help in selling out two of the three days of the festival and also selling out the 200$ 3 days passes. Which I believe to be a huge bargain!
After signing into our conveniently located downtown hotel, gypsy punkers Gogol Bordello, was well worth experiencing. Front man Eugene Hutz enthralled the audience with his manic stage presence and his crazy mustache. They treated their set like a nonstop party, never slowing down or giving into the heat. They didn't think about the grueling temperatures, so neither did I, making them the first band of the day that made me forget about the agony and let me dance the pain away. Their newest album Super Taranta! is pretty fun to listen to. But live is the way to go with this band.
Needing more beer I head to one of the eleven bars set up around the park. I was told that there would be no way to get through the Radiohead-inspired growing crowd with my hands full. I was on a mission. I was exhausted from the long day already and the even longer night before, the excitement kept me awake the whole damn night.
After weaving through the half sitting crowd towards the front, I eventually made it back with the refreshments. I found a nice spot in the grass with some locals and started chatting while waiting for Bloc Party to come out. You meet some of the coolest people while waiting and soaking up the sun.
Bloc Party starts rocking out post punk revival-style to only half the crowd. The next band up on that stage is Radiohead, so it's not surprising that there's already a pretty massive crowd. Too bad most of them are ignoring the band and getting wasted, not giving them a chance. Could have had a bit more action but they still put on a decent show and sounded incredible.
Radiohead were the sole headliners on Friday, and the tickets for that single day have been sold out since they went onsale. And unless you camped out in front of the stage for three hours (or were a complete dick and shoved your way to the front) you weren't going to get anywhere near them. However, the band's light show was spectacular, the sound perfection and the band in good spirits, Thom even smiled, very briefly. It was cute. The only thing I would have changed (although I did love how artsy the screens were (six way split screen with very close up shots of each of the members)) is having the camera views different so the people who couldn't see the stage full on could have had the same experience. Hearing songs such as "The Bends", "Fake Plastic Trees", "Videotape" and "Paranoid Android" in this setting was a treat I'll never forget.
The pack of 4 did a little site seeing in the ritzy downtown core taking pictures of the architecture and got a little shopping done. We grabbed refreshments and headed back to the hotel before hitting the park for round two.
Completely refreshed after an early night I found my way back to the grass and I lounged about without a care in the world. The people buzzing around me was a nice comfort as I checked out the festival styles and overheard some pretty funny shit. I staked out an excellent spot right in front of the sound tent for MGMT and it was a good thing we got there early because as the band came on stage they were visibly surprised by the massive crowd that had gathered to see them. MGMT kind of stumbled out of the gate, performing a couple slow album cuts before turning it up to 11. They had made up for the slow start and drove the crowd into a frenzy, complete with inappropriate bottle throwing and crowd surfing. I have to admit that I hadn't giving MGMT the listen they so deserved until that day, and I'm glad I did. I then swiftly headed to the LollaShop to stand in that crowd again to finally get my Radiohead tshirt. It's my new love! Met up with everyone else and we grabbed food and chilled in the shade. We then started to head back to the main stage to grab some ground for the pending Rage concert. Lupe Fiasco put on an energetic performance (although it seemed over rehearsed) too bad he's Kanye West's protege. LoL The chaos began after Lupe and his band left the stage. Every time a small bubble of people would leave the crowd (a whole 8 people I'm assuming wasn't there for Rage lol) the bonehead contingent was amping up in anticipation of Rage and forcibly shoved their way forward. We were pretty far back behind the sound tent for Lupe but managed to push our way to the middle of the mosh pit thanks to our brave momma bear! (Haha.. I had no idea how stupid that was until an hour later) You quickly became family with the sweaty half naked people around you. Chanting "Fuck VIP" and "Shark Week" was for amusement. What my friends and I found really awesome was while crammed in this over packed sardine can we happened to be standing with half a dozen more St. Kitters! It was awesome to know people there before our pending fate. The crowd started pushing a little bit more and more as go-time drew near. I can't get into specifics.. I want to make this short.. I wore flipflops. A blaring siren goes off and the band's iconic red star illuminates the stage and they begin with "Testify". The jammed mosh pit started to jump. If you didn't go with the jump (and you kind of had to because you're literally squished between people, so if they jumped you involuntarily went with them) you would fall to the feet of the crowd and they weren't going to stop to help you up. After the first song we climbed over people to get back to the sound stage where I made a goon throw Ami and I over the fence to safety. The best part was when security then escorted us toward the stage up the center aisle and I could see the single beads of sweat on Zach de la Rocha and bassist Tim Commerford. Mean while, hundreds of people were being pulled from the pit with broken bones and bleeding/sweating faces. Walking towards the VIP lounge for space and much needed air we listened to Zach tell the crown to chill and take care of each other and to stop the unnecessary competition for the front of the mosh pit. He didn't want anyone else to get hurt and threatened to cut the show short if people didn't take 10 steps back. (Youtube videos available) After getting to a good viewing spot Ami and I stopped to breath and find we're still shaking. We meet other survivors and we're still so excited. But now we can enjoy the music. They didn't have the vibe I have heard they usually have when playing live. The quality of Rage's sound system was a little sad and performance wise they sounded like they were just going through the motions from their most popular songs. BUT I'm not complaining, just being honest. Fuck that was a great night. Even the stairs to get out of the park were jammed pack with bodies and people were moshing everywhere. For an encore, the setlist read like a personal selection for a "Best Of" compilation. The favourites "Wake Up" and "Freedom" were a perfect build up to the blistering powerhouse "Killing in the Name of". Dancing, screaming and rocking out to Rage's encore in the street with Ami was as satisfyingly cathartic as it gets. A week has passed and I'm still high.
Sunday, August 3rd
The exciting late night before led to a slower start in the morning. Any of the smaller bands we would have enjoyed seeing were playing way too early to trek down to the park. So we lazed about and the 6 of us reunited for brunch at a fancy restaurant. Food was great, conversation was good and the day was just getting started. We decided that the first band of the evening we really cared about was Love and Rockets, who didn't go on til 6pm. We floated around listening to Flogging Molly close by and got our spots 6 bodies from the gate at the Bud stage where Nine Inch Nails would be performing within hours. Perry Farrell came out on stage and caused a ruckus introducing L&R and kissing them all on the lips as they walked out. They played a loud set, and stress the loud, but they had some very excited fans (alot of them older). L&R are a bit before my time, however, the band showed a lot of life on stage, and it was a pleasure to catch such a band in their twilight.
There was a good hour between the L&R set and Nine Inch Nails so we had a bit of waiting to do. So again I sit and drink the vodka I had in my purse. We hang out with locals, tour chasers, serpents, crazy old men and their ass-cracks and some generally nice individuals. There are the ever present beach balls bouncing happily in the air, one Sharpied stating "FUCK KANYE".. I really wanted that one. The sun is setting and there is a cool breeze. The crowd is getting thicker but eerily calm. We had no idea that this group was going to get as rowdy as it did. I was unprepared.. once again in my flipflops.. The rushing began as soon as NIN hit the stage and Ami's face had the same look of sheer panic she displayed the night before. "I am not going through this again" we say in sync. Just when the 2nd song got the crowd shoving more, I look at my feet and see there is blood everywhere, from the place my big pink toe nail used to be. Ami took this awesome opportunity to get me out of there and we hit up the Medi-tent. We headed back to the NIN crowd to catch the rest of the show from a safe distance and stop at a group of Canadians! We had our own mosh pit there with plenty of shoving and rocking out. I was in the air for most of the set and had a great view of the stage. The stunning visual show gives Radiohead a run for its money, alternating between red lights and swirling backgrounds, and enough strobe lights to give an epileptic a seizure. The set list was a bold one, heavy on material from their new album The Slip and even featuring some of the instrumental numbers from Ghosts I-IV. The audience kept their attention throughout though, and their patience was rewarded with blistering, ultra violent renditions of NIN classics like “Closer,” “Head Like a Hole” and “Wish.” Before finishing up with an encore that included the self-loathing anthem “Hurt,” Trent took some time speak to the audience, thanking them for their attention and apologizing for his voice, which he claimed was off. If he wouldn't have mentioned it, no one would have noticed. It was a wicked show/time as the festival wound to a close. We stopped at a grassy hill outside the park to smoke and lay down to look at the stars. Throw in some intelligent conversation and it was the perfect night. Only to get funner. LoL
The walk home with fellow Canadian's who were also staying at the Hyatt was especially interesting. I believe, being half in the bag and high on life after such a great weekend led to us getting very lost in the underground level of downtown Chicago. Walking along the wrong side of the river and dancing in the fountains was so freeing. None of us had working phones or maps and definitely not even a general idea of where we were going. But we embrassed the adventure and loved the night.
Monday morning had come too fast and we had to pack to leave. Our flight was at noon-thirty-five and we were melancholy. But we were ready for rest. Next time Lollapalooza, you will not have me fooled.. I will have my steel toe boots and don't worry.. my love will grow with time.
And this is the short version. Haha
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Man... what a month...
This year has been so so good to me. The people I have met and the love I have received is monumental. I have been meditating more. Exercising my mind, body and soul. Living my life to the absolute fullest. I have been hanging out with some really great people and learning about new cultures, cities, countries, and love. I beam joy and experience only what I can understand to be Peace and Freedom. I can't help but smile and giggle all the time now. It truely is a great feeling. Those objects who have been a cause for stress have been removed from my life and live only (barely) in my past. I wanted to thank everyone I have ever had an interaction with. I need them to understand that I apriciated all the laughs, lessons, arguments, tears, and smokey moments that we could have shared because it helped me understand more about myself and my life. I have purpose. I feel absolutely no pressure. I sing. And I beam.
*I will get waayyy more into that story later on. After my head stops spinning and the adrenaline rush calms! LoL
Friday, July 18, 2008
Care of the Sick Mind
Nothing at all.
Waves of fear,
Walls that fall.
Mentally sound,
And sanity aside.
Murdered minds,
With all to hide.
Time stands still,
Stars rotate.
Bushes grow tall,
Trees they create.
Padded walls,
And straight jackets.
Poisoned souls where
Deliriousness fits.
The doctor is evil,
His stall is worse.
The patients must endure
This dreaded curse.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
Love when my hair curls.
So many thoughts..
A (once)wise man told me in a simplistic manor that "Peace and focus will grant you the power to surpass every obsticle the you encounter.. Remember that." And I did.
Certain moments only happen once, and whether it be the high point of your life or the ebb of your existence, don't miss the experience of 'the moment' and the feeling that either success or failure has brought you. Because if you think that you're bigger than the emotion gripping you, then you are missing the point of feeling what life is all about.
It is raining.. I can sleep soundly now.. How I love thunder storms.
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Unbiased Observation of Reality
Friday, June 27, 2008
Arrg.. tired..
With all the knowledge of the world, how are we not living our best life?
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Sila, samadhi then onto panna.
Growth and improvement is our purpose. Not money, not power, or possessions. Only constant improvement of our mind, body & soul. Trying to become our best, enhancing our abilities. The reason why this is so difficult is because it's against our nature.
All beings, at least once, experience their worst nightmare. At least, I'd like to think that everyone, at least once have had an experience where they become the one thing they despise the most. Whether it's an anorexic being glutenous, a vegan having to kill in the wild to survive, or a victim (child) of an alcoholic going on benders. Dante famously said, "In the middle of the journey of our life I came to myself within a dark wood where the straight way was lost." How does one control their own decent into the inferno? Follow. I decided I needed to isolate myself from myself and everyone else in order to evaluate all the motives. Pure disregard and reckless abandon is not part of my disposition. Centering myself is the only way. After separating all the parts of my spiritual mind, I am to make sure that I am protected, and that nothing but positive things come through for me. You need to do a protection meditation like this when you are working on your energies. When you go into a meditation and are in an altered state, you want to be sure you don't end up walking around with other people's energy attached to you. Once centered you can begin to re-evaluate your morals and your purpose in life. Determine which path you were going to take and how you would need to ready yourself for that path. You will only do yourself harm by jumping into a new path. You must prepare for change. You mustn't have unrealistic expectations of an immediate change, but just the expectations that you will do your best.
Growth and improvement is our purpose.
Monday, June 23, 2008
Friday, June 20, 2008
Peculiar, I know.
Why do you think?
Reality alone exists - and that we are. All the rest is only a dream, a dream of the One Mind, which is our mind without the 'our'. Is it so hard to accept? Is it so difficult to assimilate and to live? - Why Lazurus Laughed by Wei Wu Wei
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Friday, June 13, 2008
This Day In History!
1976: Massive earthquake in China
Early in the morning, a massive earthquake of 8.2 magnitude strikes Tangshan, a Chinese industrial city with a population of about 1 million people. As almost everyone was at home in their beds instead of outside in the relative safety of the streets or fields, the earthquake was especially costly in terms of human life. By the time the rescue effort came to an end, the Chinese government estimated that 250,000 people had been killed, making it the deadliest earthquake of the 20th century.
1914
Austria-Hungary declares war on Serbia - beginning World War I.
1865
A crowd of 100,000 watches the last public execution in Scotland when Dr Edward Pritchard is hanged for poisoning his wife and mother-in-law.
1858
First recorded use of fingerprints as a means of identification by William Herschel.
1833
Britain passes the Emancipation Act - abolishing slavery throughout the British Empire.
1586
The first potatoes arrive in Britain - brought by explorer Sir Thomas Harriot from Colombia.
Well.. on this day in history the good to bad news ratio is 50:50. Who would have thought. Arg.
This is a test...
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?
You had me several years ago
When I was still quite naive
Well, you said that we made such a pretty pair
And that you would never leave
But you gave away the things you loved
And one of them was me
I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and
You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?
HAHAHAHA I found this song particularly funny today after a comment I received last night about my last blog. This is just a joke. Laugh a little. I'm poking fun because you're my buddy. Giggle Damn You! It's good for your health! As for myself, I have been feeling pretty up-beat. Probably because of my shopping spree the other day.. Still getting high off the fumes! LoL
This fathers day.. treat daddy to a good show.. Jim Cuddy.. 3:30pm.. Burlington.. FREE!!! << This is not part of the test!!
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Today's Letter is ' T '
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
so bitter - death is heardly more severe!
Monday, June 9, 2008
Exactly.
Sitting in The Rain Waiting For The Tornados...
Talk Tonight
Sittin' on my own
Chewin' on a bone
A thousand million
Miles from home
When Something hit me
Somewhere right between the eyes
Sleepin' on a plane
You know you can't complain
You took your last chance
Once again I landed, stranded
Hardly even knew your name
I wanna talk tonight
Until the mornin' light
'Bout how you saved my life
You and me see how we are
You and me see how we are
All your dreams are made
Of Strawberry lemonade
And you make sure
I eat today
You take me walking
To where you played
When you were young
I'll never say that
I Won't ever make you cry
And this I'll say
I don't know why
I know I'm leavin'
But I'll be back another day
I wanna talk tonight
Until the mornin' light
'Bout how you saved my life
(You saved my life)
I wanna talk tonight
(I wanna talk tonight)
'Bout how you saved my life
(I wanna talk tonight)
'Bout how you saved my life
(I wanna talk tonight)
'Bout how you saved my life
(I wanna talk tonight)
'Bout how you saved my life
I wanna talk tonight
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
In the back of the closet...
*Sigh* *giggle*
Eight days have passed since I parted from f.f., and already it is as though I had been eight years away from her, although I can avow that not one hour has passed without her memory which has become such a close companion to my thoughts that now more than ever is it the food and sustenance of my soul; and if it should endure like this a few days more, as seems it must, I truly believe it will in every way have assumed the office of my soul, and I shall then live and thrive on the memory of her as do other men upon their souls, and I shall have no life but in this single thought.
Let the God who so decrees do as he will, so long as in exchange I may have as much a part of her as shall suffice to prove the gospel of our affinity is founded on true prophecy. Often I find myself recalling, and with what ease, certain words spoken to me, some on the balcony with the moon as witness, others at that window I shall always look upon so gladly, with all the many endearing and gracious acts I have seen my gentle lady perform--for all are dancing about my heart with a tenderness so wondrous that they inflame me with a strong desire to beg her to test the quality of my love.
For I shall never rest content until I am certain she knows what she is able to enact in me and how great and strong is the fire that her great worth has kindled in my breast. The flame of true love is a mighty force, and most of all when two equally matched wills in two exalted minds contend to see which loves the most, each striving to give yet more vital proof...
Saturday, May 31, 2008
No pity by any means
Please understand what I am doing for you..
Compassion is an understanding of the emotional state of another or oneself. Not to be confused with empathy, compassion is often combined with a desire to alleviate or reduce the suffering of another or to show special kindness to those who suffer.
Compassion is often characterized through actions, wherein a person acting with compassion will seek to aid those they feel compassionate for. Acts of compassion are generally considered those which take into account the pain of others and attempt to alleviate that pain.
You are experiencing dukkha. No more dukkha.
In sanskrit dukkha was often compared to a large potter's wheel that would screech as it was spun around, and did not turn smoothly.
Monday, May 26, 2008
Law of Simplicity
You get rid of everything extraneous that doesn't enhance or focus the form you are celebrating.
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Holy Shit!! This is fantastic!!
Thursday, May 22, 2008
I dig it. LoL
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Daily Meditation
D.T. Suzuki
Start to feel again.. start to live.
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
"Life is hard." And she cried.
WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN?
6 to 8 weeks could subsequently change the path of my life. Fully alter the course of my demise.
That’s 42 days, 1008 hours, 60480 minutes, 3628800 seconds. Plenty of time to fall in love so hard just to be hurt by someone you thought you could trust. At 6 weeks pregnant the embryo starts to develop fingers and has nostrils. You could take a "trip-around-the-world" courtesy of Delta American Airlines in 11 days. Which means in the maximum wait time of 8 weeks I could have travelled around the world over 5 times.
It is existent. But deceptive. Hearing the broad deep voice of a man saying "Tune in next week". That man frightens me. I no longer watch television or listen to the radio. When I hear his eerie voice I cut him out by envisioning beating the mucus out of every orifice of this being. I beat "him" for the silence. I beat "him" to calm me. I silence the monster. I threaten "him". I scare "him". Show "him" the corpse of the others in my mind. I have killed before. I am stronger now. And I will kill again. I will not be brought down.
What could you do in 6 to 8 weeks?
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
The only thing that ever came to a sleeping (wo)man is dreams.
I am tangerine.
Monday, May 12, 2008
healthy. delicious. all natural.
You are wrong about me.
Friday, May 9, 2008
Thursday, May 8, 2008
Rise Above & Open Your Eyes
I am going to be conscientious.
I care about what the path I tread will look like from here.
That matters to me.
Not how other people perceive me.
Ones mind will presume a false harshness, reguardless of what their heart tells them to be true.
I dont want to be cruel or demean people. That will not be a part of who I am.
I want to honor the divinity that resides within me.
To Rise Above.
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
I call them iFuns...
He knows not where he's going
For the ocean will decide-
It's not the DESTINATION...
... it's the glory of THE RIDE.
The Sheep of Destiny
He smiles because he sees
your future.
And how happy shall
that future be.
LOVE MONKEY
Let us,
like LOVE MONKEY
Stand for what we
Hold most DEAR.
THE PIG of HAPPINESS
may his JOYFUL SMILE
remind us how much there is
to be HAPPY about.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
Just Breathe..
-Raine Maria Rilke
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
I am not angry. I am afraid.
The emotional beatdown is hard.
Beating down the resentment is hard.
Hard is stress.
Stress is unhealthy.
I am afraid.
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Why so angry?
The Dalai Lama's view on the subject:
The Catholic Encyclopedia (1914) defines anger as "the desire of vengeance" and states that a reasonable vengeance and passion is ethical. Vengeance is sinful when it exceeds its limits in which case it becomes opposed to justice and charity. For example, "vengeance upon one who has not deserved it, or to a greater extent than it has been deserved, or in conflict with the dispositions of law, or from an improper motive" are all sinful.
(And is usually uncalled for!)
Monday, April 28, 2008
...to be ignorant.
-Raine Maria Rilke
Sunday, April 27, 2008
"Do or Do Not. There is no try."
and do
and do
and do.
And there is still no try.
One will not put forth the effort.
The real meaning behind the quote.