sign the brand-spankin'-new guestbook... strange days ~
june 14, 2001 - 7:48 p.m. I'm having a strange kind of a day. dreamy, I guess... I don't know how to write about the space I've been in for the last 24 hours or so. strange days... I didn't make it to traffic court again. last night persephone climbed to the sky and brought me down the moon and a star. we passed them from hand to hand and talked of their light, their strange and slippery surfaces. today we stood on the bank of a pond after a swim and passed a gallon jug back and forth, drinking liquid sunshine and letting it turn us gold from the inside out. dreams, light and dark... magic... fears... strange sky and blind path... sweet earth and dragonflies... daydreams, sunbeams... and always, the ground shifting beneath my feet.
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
(((rings)))