LIquid breath

Happy and sleepless

Katrina — Thu, 06 Mar 2008 11:39:06 GMT

Happy silly not quite liquified rather tame I must admit for a freak of social faux paws. Sleep comes easily usually for one who's bed is near and likened to fear unless... Her bracelets her rings are off and what could possibly await this beautiful woman Wanting to sing or carefully spring her oasis of calm to a sporatic song Headache dwindles her thoughts spindle her hands do the thinking instead A siren calls reality becons: bed bed bed, sleep sleep sleep

Kayaking in Kelowna

Katrina — Sun, 30 Sep 2007 23:48:37 GMT

Living in Kelowna has been fun . These are some pics of me kayaking on lake Kalamaka. I went on Thursday with a group of people from Okanagan College. There were ten of us plus two guides. The lake was gorgeous, all these different colors of green and aqua. At one point we all brought our kayaks together and made a raft of it. The one guide stood up and walked across the boats and stood up. When he got back he asked if anyone else wanted to do it. We were all silent for a bit and then I spoke up. The kayaks were very wobbly and I had to hold on to each person's shoulders as I was careful to walk in the middle of each kayak. At any rate, I didn't fall and got some fun pics out of it.

Here I am

Katrina — Fri, 07 Sep 2007 22:40:33 GMT

Here I am in sunny Kelowna. It's a bit lonely not knowing anyone to hug. I think I'll meet some hugable people soon in the meantime I cherish my big hugs I had on saturday at season's advance. I have a place here now, I live with 4 guys in a house within walking distance to the school. I live at 1-730 Raymer Ave. Kelowna BC V1Y4Z8 and my phone number is 250-763-0572. I want to send people letters for fun so if anyone wants mail and reads this let me know your address so I can send you mail. Lots of love

Bill's Couch

Katrina — Tue, 20 Feb 2007 02:36:00 GMT

Why don't you like Kats curled up on the couch catching rêves, dreams? Dreamers need couches and pillows and paws for playing with open and sheathed claws- careful hands weaving wombs of creation and tilling the tests of time. Time stands still for those who listen and feel, touch, taste and smell. Clocks don't work nor ashtrays and dirt when a dreamer sits down for a dream. Weave me a rhyme out of castles and time, the sweet smell the seduction of words.

Chirping bird freak outs

Katrina — Wed, 24 Jan 2007 03:39:10 GMT

Sunshine and rain rocky massage for my feet doth give me gentle strength for windy hair and sunglasses speak wonders like chirping bird freak outs the sounds come quietly and lend to solitude and sadness. Messy Kat keeps quiet count of echoes and sounds as Suzanna's sadness creeps into mind. Contemplative and caring we love each other in ways never imagined.

My flower

Katrina — Tue, 23 Jan 2007 00:45:53 GMT

I brused my flower with a feather made of wine she starts to quiver small, an erext palace sprins alive. Fingers press softly over velvet hair. Faint fluid starts to flow index eager to be bathed middle and ring sure to follow. Enigma melow tunes interlace with my quiet moans. Thoughts wander brushing images of happy extatic lovers past, present and future. Suddenly bright white nothingness bursts in my head my breath sounds over the music I become aware a moment later of silky sweat spots - relaxation hits - sleep

For James

Katrina — Tue, 23 Jan 2007 00:36:16 GMT

Geranium like pink sunflower sky ridden wax like sunshine your pace races firey to win bike races up mountain and down river waltzes indeed glasses sometimes lend themselves to inteligent actions like mechanics songs, dances and rain wrings truth forward and back with time space continuems drawn forth voices leave threaded messages slowly

bursts of truth

Katrina — Sat, 13 Jan 2007 01:15:52 GMT

snow flies free as it drifts down to my eyes as they fall prey to wondering if my toungue will catch the minute stars, taste buds prickle as cold air whisks by, the flakes fly into my mouth I grin to myself: zydus parchment-yellow wafer melts in my mouth like balled up snowflakes last winters bliss equals this summer's falls. medicine wheel softly turning, waking me up to cautioned sleep walking necessary to survive this worlds slumber. Our lives lived so fast few chose to rest weary eyes on signs of earths last stand she still spins though tilting off kilter her drug induced following of eager worshipers and ancient wisdom passed down through stained glass, paintings and logic pictured on many a stone, fabrics woven with many a story of lives grieved sad faces or warm embraces. Where do we go from here at rainbow gatherings end the magic created linking us to other realms of consciousness relinquishing our lives in service to peaceful battles or struggles remaining positively high spirited as sunshine must break through clouded thinking in uncontrolled bursts of truth.

shadows

Katrina — Sun, 17 Sep 2006 23:33:26 GMT

shadows of leaves taken and given soft reminders of sister, mother, daughterhood. thoughts of loved ones crasth through my head liquid courage not handy I reach for my bed. strugles sos softly I manage alone, even remembering loved ones at home. I'm never alone though they are with me still, I have but to call up their image and hope brings me to my will. Country music plays when I go astray remind me to sleep some if no music doth play.

living percariously thru invention of sound

Katrina — Wed, 28 Jun 2006 06:28:48 GMT

Sometimes kanga giri comes into your life with unexpected realizations....I am fortunate to be a part of this manifestation of reality. compasionate beings permeate my life. I've been on a journey of the mind and body in Victoria lately, felt good and bad, learning about balance is tough stuff but feels good when you find out how to be. I'm feeling balanced 'n good now. Peace

I neeed these for my halloween costume

Katrina — Fri, 14 Oct 2005 19:40:48 GMT

Hello friends, I was wondering if anyone has these items they could share/give to me for my halloween costume: Purple tights, a long straight emerald green wig and a grey or white feathered boa. If anyone has any suggestions where to find these things that would be excelent too....I start my search today at value vilage.

Sometimes

Katrina — Mon, 10 Oct 2005 19:31:48 GMT

Sometimes, if wishes were horses beggars would ride; But sometimes, be careful what you wish for. For often 'ask and ye shall receive' and the veil is lifted. Wonderland is a scary wonderful place where wishes always come true and everyone is a beggar - be careful, be good. Sometimes a picture is worth a thousand words But often a thousand words can conjure up more than a thousand pictures. The pen has been said to be mightier than the sword, be that as it may - swords are still just as necessary as pens. Freedom shall be defended by peace, but if a gun is pointed into the face of peace that gun must be dislodged from the holder's hands. Sit and hold hands and sing songs of Brotherhood; but if those tanks com rushing, run rampagingly away. For real life is pure suffering is great. Take peace in your suffering and joy in other's hate.

Happy Thanksgivings...

Katrina — Mon, 10 Oct 2005 19:16:40 GMT

Dear all you happy people out there, I hope you have had a lovely weekend with family and friends. I certainly enjoyed the party on Saturday night, though I believe I obsesively read Tarot cards, I was out and about a bit. If any of you are interested in a reading, just call, message or email me and I'll do one. They are free/for trade, I also read palms. Call me on my cell if you want to chat:250-882-3232