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About Me

I live in a universe of infinite possibilities. Fallen angels knock at my door and leave love notes, "come away human child to the water and the wild." I am amazed by flowers. They grow only to offer the passsionate aroma of love and then wither away.

My Interests

Astanga, vipassana, organic style, self-realization, surfing, the ocean-my true love, wiriting, reading before bed, bliss puppies, hot lavender baths, deep tissue massage, spa days, ankle rubs, smiles, making music, feeling goooooooooooooooood!

I'd like to meet:

Fallen Angels that are still willing to fly!

Music:

JAZZ, trip hop, divine forces radio, anything that makes me tingle, medussa, revenge of the tango, random sounds from any god, circuit benders, kristine Olsen- if bob dylan had a enough estrogen he would be her!

Movies:

I have been on a movie fast for 4 years. Wanted to see the movies in my head for a while. The last flick I saw was "American Beauty," I was that kid- staight-up.

Television:

Ahhh, tell-a-vision, what's that? Little black boxes everywhere we go, all designed to make us slow.

Books:

I will read anything. I was at burning man in the year 2000, trippin' hard, and stared at a 15 foot man made of books for a few hours. In the end all knowledge will burn and all that we will have is each other.

Heroes:

Anybody that is trying to get over themselves!

My Blog

come on

Come on, come on, come on I need to know now baby Ive never been this crazy Please dont say maybe Will you take me there? Will you take me there? Come on, come on, come on I need to...
Posted by rich on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

giggles

Giggles Even the garbage weaves itself like flowers Beyond the time Beyond the hours All that is left in the beginning is the little giggle between children Even beyond change all we have is...
Posted by rich on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

one woman...

One Woman There is only one woman she has many faces May this feeling be marked forever in time by her beauty Only in solitude does the soul meet the heart in crowds There is intimacy in the bli...
Posted by rich on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST