quiscalas quiscula |
imagine this: you are standing in a vast field, with nothing around, but you and the wind. the wind is so strong, that you just lean into it, opening your arms, almost at the brink of flight. baski...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Jul 2006 08:40:00 GMT |
the swampish slaying of the corporate carpet / oowak Lamat |
this morn at work Jim and I morphed into medieval knights valiantly wrestling in the swamps of Argargoofa(adhesive similar to chewing gum stuck in hair), with Arg! Arg! Oof! becoming our muscle-y m...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Jul 2006 01:11:00 GMT |
as we dance to the sun |
so ive been playing the role of a bee in a hive . . . jive of a monetary industry . . . .set dressing for a commercial, set painting for a film . . . for the past month, been working 50 to 70 hours a ...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Jul 2006 17:55:00 GMT |
thee tongues of the wildebeast |
how do the animals conduit the cosmic messagefor your moment, for the day?A week and a half ago (day of ox cuauc) my dolphin ring broke free from my finger after sending a seemingly final emai...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Jun 2006 05:43:00 GMT |
