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About Me

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My Interests

"I know some people who give off a lot of light. Because they have absorbed a lot of light themselves. They shine. This is not the kind of light you can actually see with your eyes, of course. But there are lots of parts of the spectrum of light we can't see. We experience the results of its existence. It takes a different kind of looking. To look this way is to see. To see is to have vision. To have vision is to understand. To understand is to know. To know is to become. To become is to live fully. To live fully is to matter. And to matter is to become light. And to become light is to be loved. And to be loved is to burn. And to burn is to exist. Off and On. Maybe the fireflies are on to something." ~R. Fulguhm

I'd like to meet:

everyone has something different to bring to the table....and if you are an alien abductee..well, then thats REALLY different now isn't it?

Music:

Jack Johnson, Nora Jones, Sarah McLachlan, Coldplay, Rob Thomas, Queen, Maroon 5

Movies:

The Land Before Time I, Finding Neverland, Catch Me if You Can, Fried Green Tomatoes, Monsters Inc., The Notebook, Blast from the past,

Books:

gooberz by Linda Goodman, Balzac and the Little Chinese Seamstress by Dai Sijie, Word I Wish I Wrote, Uh-Oh & Maybe all by Robert Fulghum, The Road Less Traveled by M Scott Peck

Heroes:

Myspace For Girls Only - MyGirlySpace.com

My Blog

MISS-Fire

The English language has failed me. Definition of miss: To feel the lack or loss of. I feel that lack in such desperation, it can not be conveyed by using same word used to say 'I mi...
Posted by Dayan on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 08:34:00 PST

power of love responses from thread

from a beloved site, lotusheart, please forgive me I had to cut/paste for my myspace eternity..: in spirit..we were created in spirit first..then human form..each with a first mate..twin soul. ... fo...
Posted by Dayan on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 03:45:00 PST

be still

This morning into my office came a little person, he walked into the front door with his dad. He was still in diapers. The eyes, the silence, the innocence, the depth. It reminded me of what I have ...
Posted by Dayan on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 04:37:00 PST

from more songs of hate and love

Shouldering your loneliness like a gun that you will not learn to aim, you stumble into this movie house, then you climb, you climb into the frame. Yes, and here, right here between the moonligh...
Posted by Dayan on Tue, 04 Jul 2006 07:51:00 PST

excerpt from lyrics

Confined to sex, we pressed against The limits of the sea: I saw there were no oceans left For scavengers like me. I made it to the forward deck. I blessed our remnant fleet And then consented ...
Posted by Dayan on Sat, 03 Jun 2006 10:36:00 PST

from ballad of the absent mare

Oh the world is sweet the world is wide and she's there where the light and the darkness divide and the steam's coming off her she's huge and she's shy and she steps on the moon when she paws...
Posted by Dayan on Sat, 03 Jun 2006 11:20:00 PST

homesick

drove out to the country early this morning, took the back roads slow. The wysteria was rampant and the azaleas were in bloom. I wished I had a camera with me to take a picture of the lot ...
Posted by Dayan on Sun, 26 Mar 2006 01:15:00 PST

road trip

Oh man, just got back from a great visit with Tina and Steve in Bradenton. They live on a beautiful golf course that made coming back to Jacksonville feel dreary. I've always dreamed about...
Posted by Dayan on Sun, 19 Feb 2006 01:03:00 PST

resabrations rant

Ranting that I want to celebrate a resolusion ( little late for New Years) I want my home to be a slave to ME and not the other way around. I'm spending too much time cleaning..and not having fu...
Posted by Dayan on Wed, 25 Jan 2006 05:55:00 PST

it used to be

it used to be that going to the grocery store alone, was a treat....in the days where you usually couldn't. There was getting the kids in and out of car seats, wiping down the buggy with antibac...
Posted by Dayan on Sun, 08 Jan 2006 02:14:00 PST