anonymous skulls. |
today we are housesitting, the breath and i, with a white dog and a black dog, and a gray WOLF. they walk around, they wag their tails, rupert murdoch is the idiot who owns this space (bought it) and ...
Posted by sirsasana on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 12:43:00 PST |
appreciated daily, considered. |
yes, i am not my thoughts. i am not my thoughts. a thousand times yes. there is great light and great heat when i think of you. yes, YOU. was looking through old pics and i saw one of you and i. it is...
Posted by sirsasana on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 08:37:00 PST |
awareness winds. |
so here's a new band, clean slate, new drummer, new practice space, newer band photos (still want those DALLY photos, anybody?) and there's a nice heart ina white suit anda baby blue sedan. and i AM d...
Posted by sirsasana on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 08:30:00 PST |
avatars of swing. |
it seemed like we'd reunite eventually. your past will find you. it was fun to play instruments with birthday boy and ol' boy. it was distracting to be demeaned by hardcore post-punk in the front row....
Posted by sirsasana on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 11:34:00 PST |
breast or thigh. |
it is more than apparent how people love to talk about everything and take no steps to reach the big WOW...a few small ideas can yield big things. so just go, and just get it on. the other night i tri...
Posted by sirsasana on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 04:09:00 PST |
blogging is the new thinking. |
just got back from a 10-day sit.
it was like nothing ever done.
or like nothing ever not done.
and then went straight from there to yoga
which is quite a pain in the front of the shoulders.
at least t...
Posted by sirsasana on Tue, 29 May 2007 03:02:00 PST |
floods, earthquakes, pole reversal. |
just recently i was informed of the ending of this mayan calendar, on the winter solstice of 2012, to be exact..this is not for the faint of heart, or people who are still stuck on fast food, cigarett...
Posted by sirsasana on Sat, 14 Apr 2007 11:31:00 PST |
resting peacefully, laughing. |
kurt vonnegut passed away earlier today from brain dysfunctions after a fall in his new england home. he is a brilliant man; any of his books are amazingly funny. there is one line in slaughterhouse5 ...
Posted by sirsasana on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 02:37:00 PST |
dropping freedoms discipline. |
i maintain a home.
throwing comfort in the water, i swim in suffering.
leaving the haven of freedom, i rush to market.
leaving the mentor's class, i wander the world like a tourist.
hoarding my own th...
Posted by sirsasana on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 03:13:00 PST |
it loved to happen. |
a man walking across a field encountered a tiger. he fled, the tiger chasing after him. coming to a cliff, he caught hold of a wild vine and swung himself over the edge. the tiger sniffed at him ...
Posted by sirsasana on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 08:17:00 PST |
