Thursday, March 22, 2012

Notes

I really enjoy that new show "Missing." A strong middle aged woman bests her opponents with raw force all the while being in the most glamorous parts of Europe.

Certainly I can identify with some of her attributes.

I have friends who care about me. That has become clear. However, I have not been completely open with all of them about some of the things I have done up until two months ago. I want to assure them that I have not done those things for two months. Further I am committed to taking care of myself because this is the only life I have.

Perhaps there is a way to understand life that does not involve either utter self-abnegation or self-exaltation.

Language of delight.

Friday, March 16, 2012

Dimensions

Americanski?

So little good in this long struggle to say yes to life.

I rode to the limit of belief, rending my freedom to strive for still-arduous bars.

In that place, the crow believes in positive belongings.

I remain deranged as a person with little melody in her cry to save almond
ogres from love.

Because I am po-lite, I will dry my sticks in the flaming of grain, caves and aurochs.

The charge of chameleon salmon is dry to the green trees and the tender flesh.

Seek a POSSIBLE mantra.