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last updated 07/31/08
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mi corazon

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Little clown, my heart

Little clown, my heart,
Spangled again and lopsided,
Handstands and Peking pirouettes,
Backflips snapping open like
A carpenter’s hinged ruler,

Little gimp-footed hurray,
Paper parasol of pleasures,
Fleshy undertongue of sorrows,
Sweat potato plant of my addictions,

Acapulco cliff-diver corazon,
Fine as an obsidian dagger,
Alley-oop and here we go
Into the froth, my life,
Into the flames!

~Sandra Cisneros

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Where the Sidewalk Ends

There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.

Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.

Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
~Shel Silverstein

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que yo canto...

Hello, my name is Camille Schindler

Business: I’m 27 years old, and have great credit and references (which can be provided upon request). I work two days a week as a college faculty member for a Junior College teaching and tutoring Anatomy, Physiology and English; and three days a week at a plant nursery in the East Bay. My income is steady and I always pay the rent on time. I’m clean, and have lived with roommates for the last 9 years so am accustomed to the respect and sensitivity requ... read more
Mon, December 1, 2008 - 10:37 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
I'll be at 3:45 and esplanade with the Bomb Squad. Besos besos y abrasos.
Thu, August 14, 2008 - 4:15 PM permalink - 2 comments
 
What do you do when your parents get sick? We still don’t know what’s wrong with my step-mom, Lisa. The doctors say yadda yadda …autoimmune disease… yadda yadda…. and can’t tell us anything else. Last week her T-cell count was under one hundred (like her weight) which is the same as someone suffering from full blown AIDS. I think that was the worst day of her life. She’d cry, get on the phone and talk to a doctor, cry, talk to another doctor… and all I could do was feel stupid, overwhelmed, ... read more
Mon, March 31, 2008 - 11:30 AM permalink - 7 comments
 
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honey to the love

Gender
Female
Age
28
about me
So this is what I've been thinking. It's not that the whole world is an illusion, but that what we see of it is only a limited part, the part we already contain within ourselves. You know how color works, right? White light contains all the other colors of the rainbow. The objects that light hits absorb some colors and reflect others. The colors that are reflected are the colors we see. It's the same thing spiritually: We see reflected in others everything that we see in ourselves. Reaching Buddahood when we are able to recognize in ourselves our infinite potential, we also would be able to see the infinite potential of the world and people around us. As it is, for whatever reason, we currently see only a very limited part of our own true potential and so what we see in others is a reflection of what we recognize in ourselves.
I have often thought that I contain a city inside me, peopled by the ghosts of every expirience I've had. I often feel very much controlled by the things that have happened to me, that have scared or saddened me. My body carries these memories and I automatically do what needs to be done to avoid similar situations. I now think that we also carry the people who've had strong impacts on our lives inside us as well. These people have strong impacts because they reflect an important part of ourselves and our destinies here on earth. There are so many people I've put on pedestals because they have some quality I wish I had. But the fact is, I have these qualities - how else would I recognize them? Maybe it is my work to uncover these qualities- maybe these people reflect a part of myself that I have'nt fully realized yet and that is why I feel so desperate when I encounter them. And I've begun to learn to use these images, to name my own qualities after these people to help me recognize that they are there. For example, when I need strength, when I need to feel whole, I call on my sister, Mary, to help me out. That way I can always have her with me. Remmembering her, and the other people in me who have given me love and support, allows me to always come back to myself.
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como lo hago

roommate ( housing » housing wanted ) Hey there! My name is Camille and I'm looking for a room to rent in the ... read more
listing posted Wed, April 1, 2009 - 9:12 AM
Need a room in SF ( housing » housing wanted ) Hello, my name is Camille Schindler

Business: I’m 27 years old, and h... read more
listing posted Mon, December 1, 2008 - 10:40 AM
Creep Show Peepshow! ( events » nightlife ) *Blood-Curdling Burlesque!
*Shocking Act of Comedy!
*Terror, Madness & Gore!

Friday, August 15th, 9PM at DNA Lounge!

Hubba Hubba Revue's murder-lovin', chainsaw-totin', no-account country-cousins,
CREEPSHOW PEEPSHOW, are back for another ... read more
event starts Friday, August 15, 2008 - 9:00 PM
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My Testimonials

December 23, 2008
I love this:

amazing beautiful wonderful woman.....


more to come when she's not ushering me out the door.....
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