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jess

stop complaining and do something

About Me

I DIG..... hammocks, eating locally, walking my dog, comfortable silence, scientific method, late afternoon sunlight, the smell of wet pavement, olives, pigeon pose, the big picture, ee cummings, naps, making out, salty air, boleros, flip flops, being silly, being an auntie to my beautiful neices ella, marissa and olivia, and my nephew finn!!!! ...I DON'T DIG.... factory farming, apathy, passive aggressiveness, urban sprawl


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My Interests

new adventures, doing the right thing, sustainable farming, reproductive rights, sexual health, social justice, laughter, challenges, yoga, bicycling, dancing, hablando espanol, dagoba

I'd like to meet:

people who give a damn

Music:

Life without music would be dull

Movies:

Favorites include Amores Perros, The Family Guy Movie, Memento, City of God, The Big Lebowski, Frida and Napolean Dynamite

Television:

Dancing with the Stars, Lost, Greys, House

Books:

Some recommendations: Middlesex, One Hundred Years of Solitude, House of the Spirits, Siddhartha, Valley of the Dolls....

Heroes:

Dr. Paul Farmer (if you don't know who he is, look him up, he will amaze you, too) and my girlfriends (all of them)

My Blog

untitled blabbering

i like to hide. but i want to be found                                  ...
Posted by jess on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 06:43:00 PST

release

colorful cadence caresses the corners of her cunning smile,blossoming blindly in the blaze of  lust. like a storm, stifling and sever, it seduces her sagacious spirit.her desire drowns her in it'...
Posted by jess on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 05:49:00 PST

In memory

Strangers,pause in rememberance..three young souls who set out to conquer her,and come back men.Under the watchful moon, silently she struck.No warning, not a whisper.Early morning cold enveloped thei...
Posted by jess on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 05:22:00 PST

mountain pose

i escaped yesterday, finding peace in the mountains.  the air was cool, the ground soft beneath me as i breathed in through my mouth and out through my nose.  "my swimmers breath" i said, sm...
Posted by jess on Mon, 17 Jul 2006 02:55:00 PST

The Dance, a poem

The Dance Salty sweet and on my feet,twirling, whirling all eyes on me.Jungle beat deep inside;Come and join me on this ride. Cotton dress clings to my thigh;your hand on my back makes me si...
Posted by jess on Fri, 14 Jul 2006 02:41:00 PST

Please Call Me by My True Names

Do not say that I'll depart tomorrowbecause even today I still arrive.Look deeply:  I arrive in every secondto be a bud on a spring branch, to be a tiny bird, with wings still fragile,learning to...
Posted by jess on Tue, 25 Apr 2006 11:06:00 PST