the old-school guestbook archives
my amazon wish list... my favorite astrologer... my favorite artist... yerba mate revolution! erowid: a travel guide for interior journeys... no more war: MoveOn.org United for Peace and Justice True Majority seek the truth: Common Dreams Unamerican Activities The Nation people I adore, diaries I read: rev.raikes ariana cubiclegirl epiphany glitter333 laurakay wammo the music: the asylum street spankers backyard tire fire blue highway bill camplin wendy colonna freedom tribe joules graves guy forsyth band hamsa lila hanuman libby kirkpatrick leftover salmon pamela means medeski martin & wood the motet the nice outfit nickel creek open road rose polenzani railroad earth south austin jug band string cheese incident taarka tha musemeant the devil makes three tim o'brien band trolley wild sage keller williams yonder mountain string band |
dreaming in the sun ~ june 6, 2001 - 2:19 p.m. another post-moontribe afternoon... she's a sleepy, sleepy girl... I tried to go to traffic court this morning, but I was about three minutes too late to get in. instead I crashed out in my car for a couple of hours and then came to the library to check my e-mail... soon I'll head over to the farmer's market, and then head back up to the hills and home. moontribe was fascinating... up in the mountains this time instead of the beach... dusty, dusty roads, I still have a layer of dust on my eyeballs and at the back of my throat. the music got shut down by the cops... but then the cops left and a bunch of us just stayed... drummed and danced and sang and reached out to each other, all of us craving human connection. we shared space and energy all night long and greeted the sunrise together. in morning's light I found thailand, a beautiful sister who I met in berkeley months ago, and then hunter and dillon, two cats who I met on the road in new mexico, at the last Tha MuseMeant shows. the sunlight is bright and I'm catnap dreamy. scratch me behind the ears and I'll stretch and yawn and purr...
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