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 |
leaps of faith ~ September 9, 2001 - 10:05 p.m. vermont is being a very good place to be. I feel like I'm doing a lot of healing here. there's so many questions floating around in the atmosphere right now, about the future and what it's going to look like. usually I don't worry too hard about things like this. but there's a lot to think about. leaps of faith. I wish I could tell you more about what's on my mind, but I think it'll have to wait a while longer. what I can tell you: ozone and I are staying with people I love (heather, andre, marguerite, mikro) in a big, funky house at the top of a mountain in vermont. the view goes on forever; the stars are incredible. the air smells like it's alive. in this place my spirit feels nurtured, my soul feels nourished. ozone and I still encounter friction, but we're growing from it. it will be hard to leave. I seem to have lost ariana, though, and it's starting to worry me. it's not like her to be gone so long. I tell myself she's busy with school and love and work, but really I don't know. I call her name, but there's never an answer, just my own voice echoing lonely over this beautiful mountain range... I tell myself she's okay. I will myself to believe it.
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