October 4, 2005
she plays the keyboard. she does this well. better than me infact. it's ok that you forgot my hoop tonight. i forgive you.
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I make music, and I draw pictures. I'm emotive, ardent, and desultory. My moods change according to the moon, and those that know me well, know that I enjoy moments of solitude as much as I enjoy the company of friends. I love trees, I collect rocks, and I don't eat anything that once had a face. I'm fascinated by the convergence of art, music, and science, and I tend to read more than one book at a time. I have an obsession with tea and lavender. I travel as often as I can, and I dream of ecovillages in Scotland. Autumn is my favorite season, especially in Chicago. I chase sound, frequency, and I truly believe that I can fly...
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God Sleeps In Stone
Sun, July 15, 2007 - 9:12 PM
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Breathes In Plants Dreams In Animals Awakens In Man (Thanks to David Wolf for passing this on to me) 
The journey of an artist is laden with aberration; often taking the shape of a spiral twisting and turning into the deep unknown. There are rare harmonies moments in which everything seems to fall into place, and you congratulate yourself because you know you've chosen wisely. Most of the time, however, you live in dissonance; wondering if listening to your heart was really a mistake. You never know where this elusive spiral leads, but just when you think the magic is gone, suddenly she ...
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Wed, April 11, 2007 - 8:50 AM
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A COMMUNITY OF THE SPIRIT
Sun, January 21, 2007 - 9:55 AM
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There is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street, and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye. Open your hands, if you want to be held. Sit down in this circle. Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you. At night, your beloved wanders. Don't accept consolations. Close your mouth against food. Taste the ... read more
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