I went to see Across the Universe Sunday and it was very beautiful like I thought it would be. Across the Universe, the song by Lennon was my favorite song by Lennon because I have always been into meditation. I was a little surprised that it was totally empty but for me and Keiko my girlfriend. There were two blonde girls below us and a guy on top ( Read more... )

Here is my favorite female poet now, Laura Riding, she was a socialist anarchist and great philosopher. I am a socialist anarchist like her and Kenneth Rexroth. I been reading her poetry and stories and any moment now I am getting her book of philosophy. She mainly stopped writing poems in 1938. Robert Duncan is my male poet favorite and he greatly ( Read more... )

I am remodeling my condo. Haven't gone to the beach. It has been drought again since last I left, but showers coming tomorrow. My son's birthday is coming up and I gave him a large Marshall amp and a 70's Stratocaster. He doesn't play other instruments like me. I love the cello and viola and ukuleles, love four string instruments. He has his own ( Read more... )

We had a very bad drought before this!

That is what is good about here in Florida we have downpours in Summer, in Winter no rain but cooler. This makes this place worth it. Both are good, can't pick one from the other. I rather live in a place that is most rain. I don't like sunny weather all the time. I heard that England is like that but I heard ( Read more... )

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                                            THE COLOR TEAL 4/07/07

I was working in respiratory, in a children’s hospital this was the first time I saw a person dead and it was a 13 yr old of cancer and he wasn’t even wrapped up. There were a lot of children that were dieing very soon; it was a very sad situation. I didn’t last very long in ( Read more... )

THE POND
After listening to The Nativity a piano work of Oliver Messiaen

In the flowing waters
            of the pond I lay me down to sleep,
                        the deep piano is rung,
                        deep into the waters green.
The window is open letting in the breeze,
            of years ago, too astonished that nothing has changed.
How ( Read more... )

                      In Time

You are somewhere in time ~
seeing words failing to describe,
                        sunset by the window,
                        a rose petal blooming with wet dew.
Sitting here as darkness arrives
            birds flying in the indigo sky.

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I listen to bluegrass on Sirius, most the time I adore it, then Sirius classical, then blues, then jazz. We haven't had classical in South Florida for almost a decade. The people here are very uncultured and business oriented only. We use to have NPR Music for the Heart of Space another favorite but it has been off for over a decade for the same ( Read more... )