sign the brand-spankin'-new guestbook...

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

...the ones I love best... not making a whole lot of sense ~ March 8, 2002 - 3:30 a.m. sleepy girl. I should be in bed. socks (ozone's cat) went back to the vet today, for x-rays... it turns out he has arthritis, probably from getting hit by a car many years ago. we went and picked up my motorcycle from the mechanic, and I went for a bit of a ride up the coast. it was windy, and it got cloudy and damp past davenport, so I turned back. maybe it's just that I'm exhausted, but I can't seem to string my thoughts together on the page. it feels like everything's in process right now. another scattered day. I'll get back to you. previously... * and then... (((rings)))