for she listens to me. |
Thoughts from the vast cosmos of the unknown pour out like drops of rain from clouds of grey during a rainy day, while the children jump around the puddles of water by the fountains of Fremont. Sons a... Posted by Banjo on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 11:03:00 PST |
biography of a grateful heart |
Yet another morning, another day. My slumber is disturbed by the loud clock. It just does not tick tock, but it wakes you up. I open my eyes, as the radiant darkness of blue and gray surround me. The ... Posted by Banjo on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 10:34:00 PST |
wings of a butterfly |
Confined within the walls of my bedroom, I gaze outside my window which faces the west. As I slide my window open, I am greeted by the cool winds blowing from the breath of the gods. The winds whisper... Posted by Banjo on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 07:01:00 PST |
A grain of sand |
I'm a happy kid, considering that we all walk on such a sad plane of existence. It's easy to please me, yet I don't ask anyone to. When all that is left is you, and you 're used to placing your... Posted by Banjo on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 10:11:00 PST |
Ive been told. |
I've been told over and over again, by older people, by best-sellers, and by teachers, to love my enemies.... but should we even have enemies?... Posted by Banjo on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 06:28:00 PST |
Are you happy now...? |
I'm being more and more exposed to the world around me. We get to meet what we seem to think as new kind of people in our journey. We either soak their beings into our minds like a sponge and have our... Posted by Banjo on Sat, 25 Aug 2007 10:55:00 PST |
land of the living and the dead |
I need sleep. I've been lacking rest for the past few days, and I know it's bad for my body, so I'll just try to keep this short. I have to let things flow right now, even if I also have to head to be... Posted by Banjo on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 11:03:00 PST |
learning to breathe |
Today, I went to Guitar Center with three friends, one of them is my brother, who drove us there. It is a 40ish minute trip from Hayward to San Jose, where Guitar Center is located. We went inside, t... Posted by Banjo on Sat, 26 May 2007 02:02:00 PST |
We Say... |
...that we create our own reality. The way people interpret that is we literally shape our "reality" with the magnetic power of our thoughts and taking action- intuitive and/or logical."You create you... Posted by Banjo on Wed, 09 May 2007 11:58:00 PST |
Strike |
I woke up at 7 AM today, my sleep being disturbed by the weirdest alarm clock/ring tone ever. It sounded like Latrell from the movie White Chicks was dancing. Simultaneously being "alarmed" awake, I w... Posted by Banjo on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 07:11:00 PST |