love. untangling the web of my own making. nearing the great and terrible chasm between me and God. nature. the mystery and beauty of girls. hiking the pacific crest trail. india. health. food. camping. singing. art. relationships.
fellow rootless ones...blowing in the wind... maybe we can glide together. well rooted ones... strong and connected... maybe i can be your sail and you can be my anchor.
the wind and birds and beat of my pace mixed with the abstract prehummed melodies in my head. cant hurt to also swirl in a little light and space and beauty.
i am a video camera... my record button is a little sticky and the tapes not always put in right.. but i have great definition and my colors are wonderful.
no more tv till october. have to wait for lost and heroes on dvd when i get back.
Social Intelligence. the psalms.
Jesus. Lao Tzu. Ray Jardine. Gandhi. MLKJ.