joined on 10/02/06
last updated 01/07/07
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about me
I'm really just an intensely curious person. I want to know why electrons form pairs. I want to know why fermented pumpkin seeds taste like rotten eggs and fermented almonds turn pink (but still taste good). I want to know if reality can evolve.
Looking for couch to surf in portland, May 3
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I'm heading down to Portland in early May and am looking for a couch to ...
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Thu, April 24, 2008 - 5:14 PM
Socks
(blog entry)
But I don't want to smell your socks...
and, yes, if you must know,
there's a reason why I sit and contemplate my navel
Things always look different
from another perspective
and I like this one
Can't you see?
Death is here
I can smell i...
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My Sweet Love
(blog entry)
She weeps,
her tears thick
like syrup,
fall to the earth.
Standing amid fields of cane,
her bounty
her beauty
her love
stripped, scorched and burned white by bone and bleach
"How much has sugar stolen?" She asks.
"My love," I whisper...
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Wings
(blog entry)
Feeling like an anachronism
I catch the faintest whiff of over-ripe banana
My toes tingle, and I wonder what that means
Can I touch your reality?
Well then, perhaps I can find a window
I'm not sure I understand
and yet words are lost
in...
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Nothing and Everything
(blog entry)
A man appears on stage, standing with an air of self-importantance mixed with confidence.
"Drum roll please!"
**drum roll sounds in background**
"In nothing is everything
and in everything is nothing"
There's an audible intake of breath...
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But I don't want to smell your socks...
and, yes, if you must know,
there's a reason why I sit and contemplate my navel
Things always look different
from another perspective
and I like this one
Can't you see?
Death is here
I can smell it...
What? Oh! your socks that is
I can smell your socks
You know I really have no choice in the matter
You.
Your socks.
Your sock smell.
its all one package,
take it or leave it.
For now, I'll take it
and in case you were wondering,
...
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She weeps,
her tears thick
like syrup,
fall to the earth.
Standing amid fields of cane,
her bounty
her beauty
her love
stripped, scorched and burned white by bone and bleach
"How much has sugar stolen?" She asks.
"My love," I whisper softly.
Her eyes catch my soul
"My sweet love..."
She looks away, as I feel her hope,
her love
Oh my God-
I shudder,
to taste her sweet love
"It's time," she says.
I nod quietly and reply,
"What can I do?"
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1 cup of sucanat
2...
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Feeling like an anachronism
I catch the faintest whiff of over-ripe banana
My toes tingle, and I wonder what that means
Can I touch your reality?
Well then, perhaps I can find a window
I'm not sure I understand
and yet words are lost
in a myriad of memories
strung together
like shadows of thoughts
I once knew, but then forgot
Dance! **clap** **clap**
Let's dance!
Sighing, I disengage
How do I take the next step?
Especially when, there is no stone
no walkway
no floor
...
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A man appears on stage, standing with an air of self-importantance mixed with confidence.
"Drum roll please!"
**drum roll sounds in background**
"In nothing is everything
and in everything is nothing"
There's an audible intake of breath, as if there is an electric expectation in the air. The audience is on the edge of their seats, waiting for the punchline.
Clearing his throat, he repeats,
"In nothing is everything
and in everything is nothing"
There's a couple of whispers ...
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