mtn biking, bike touring, backpacking, caving, climbing, snowboarding, sailing, reading, dancing, being, G'ing, crawling, rolling, falling, lot's of ing's...ooh..I forgot..sexual kung fu (hi-ya!), permaculture and break dancing.. Check out thse bikes!!sunsets:
This man, our next president!!!people who have read skinny legs and all by Tom Robbins... Aliens with striped socks and blue eyes..trees....Sage and Buddy - Check it!
my bro!! www.lovewhatlies.com.. width="425" height="350" .. Joanna Newsom current music.. wolf parade..broadcast..okervill river...calexico..the kinks..beirut..etc
Rad, Season of the mullet, Fear of the Dark, Say anything, Toxic Avenger, Better off Dead, Winged Migration, never cry wolf, Smoke, ghost dog.. Can't by me love and Mannequin too of course!!!
*such blinding stars for starving eyes*uhh..my sister hannah is the best!!
"We experience the objects of our experience as there in the outside world. The source of our experience seems to be outside ourselves. In the creative experience, we experience the source of the creative images, patterns, sounds, as within ourselves but still beyond ourselves. Colors emanate from a source of pre-light itself un-lit, sounds from silence, patterns from formlessness. This preformed pre-light, this presound, this pre-form is nothing, and yet it is the source of all created things.We are seperated from and related to one another physically. Persons as embodied beings related to each other through the medium of space. And we are seperated and joined by our different perspectives, educations, backgrounds, organizations, group loyalities, affiliations, ideologies, socioeconimc class, interests, temperments. These social "things" that unite us are by the same token so many things, so many social fragments that come between us. But if we could strip away all the exigencies and contigencies, and reveal to each other our naked presence? If you take away everything, all the clothes, the disguises, the crutches, the grease paint, also the common projects, the games that provide the pretexts that masquerade as meetings--if we could meet, if there were such a happening, a happy coincidence of human beings, what would now seperate us?Two people with first and finally nothing between us. Between us nothing. No thing. That which is really "between" cannot be named by any things that come between. The between is itself no-thing."a quote from The Politics of Experience by RD LaingMy wonderful crazy friend Lincoln (who I dearly miss) reading a book (Vonnegut I believe)on the train in Hungary!!
Your dream for me is yours - I have set my own course. The wind fills my sails, the sea tight against my rails. I tried in vain to be the sun you desired - to live a life not bought or hired. I left to love, but did not love leaving - I wanted to see what I was not seeing. You gave me belief in things worth believing - thanks for always giving more than love's receiving.Grandma Mimi Put up with alot of shit.. she is the best!!