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Shanti Moon

I am here for Friends

About Me

"thirst drove me down to the water where I drank the moon's reflection"... -Rumi..

Layout by CoolChaseri have an inner-ear tuned toward solitude - which is annoying to my acquaintances and understandable to my friends and family... the paradox is that i enjoy having contact with people, they just usually wear me out... i often find the most pleasurable conversations are done in silence... i have been diagnosed as a social creature who prefers to be alone (all-one?)... Wind, Trees and Clouds are all admirable non-verbal poets... ditto rivers and oceans... dogs are my favorite companions (trustworthy, funny, present, affectionate, and they don't care what i'm wearing or how my hair looks), though i'm still hopeful for humans... *Simple Pleasures* Morning coffee. Winter. Watching dogs argue. Good food (local, organic) prepared with love and good company. Music that doesn't force me to feel something. Violent Weather. Music that transports me on its own merits. Walking with my dog in the moon-light, the rain, the woods, the creek, the park when he doesn't yank me around chasing squirrels, the morning, the mist, etc... Watching a spider spin a web. Inspiring causes and people (see www.2dogs2000miles.org). Confidence is a pleasurable trait in a mate. Know-it-all-ness is unfriendly. Fire - from the gathering to the lighting, the burning, the smoking, the warming, the illuminating of dark places to the smoldering coals in the morning for boiling water for coffee. When my friend Roen calls me at 6:00AM and screeches into the phone 'Git up!' for a pre-dawn dog romp! Sunday mornings with coffee and Natalie on the porch blabbing about everything under the sun. Harlow, my best friend in the whole world who passed out of this existence and into the next but is still encouraging me, loving me, and sniffing out danger for me as always...

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Haley's comet... a sandstorm in the Sahara... a black widow spider silhouetted by the moon, plucking her web in invisible harmony with the song of the earth's spinning and the silent flickering of a luna moth's flight... lips that kiss and speak the truth... dark, dark, ancient eyes that penetrate the meaningless facade of the human condition: old-age, ugliness, beauty, youth, death... I want to meet volcanic eyes that know their twin and recognize the illusion behind the fabric of existence...

My Blog

Paul Simon - still relevant today...

"Well, I'm accustomed to a smooth ride.Or maybe I'm a dog who's lost his bite,I don't expect to be treated like a fool no more.I don't expect to sleep through the night.Some people say a lie is just a...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Oct 2008 08:14:00 GMT

Dylan Valentines...

I met a young woman whose body was burning,I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow,I met one man who was wounded in love,I met another man who was wounded with hatred,And it's a hard, it's a hard, i...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 22:32:00 GMT

nourishment...

  you entered my life like a lone drop of rainlanding in an empty tin bucket -the sound lasted longer than the wet(source of real nourishment) but, then came a downpour and by the time I was half...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Aug 2006 20:49:00 GMT