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Poaching a Goose Egg - Day [Jul. 9th, 2009|12:34 pm]

Poaching a Goose Egg, originally uploaded by Fonzmom.

i said i was going to leave this blog alone...but, I had to try the idea I had in the first place : a thought on the Day...
so, far I have only notes...the idea is to be simple and not over complicate the thing...but I don't ever really make it..
so, it is going to take months...image...2 years of writing and all it is , is a story about Day...
here are the notes.....Silas Marner ...was it a love story...http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Silas_Marner...did you know
the man who built most of Las Vegas is blind....umm....
when you think of the day...what do you think? I have lived with out sleeping for days ..some times...so, I have
seen morning , noon and night...

I am going to make it...but here is the attempt....
Morning, noon and night all the signs of day
Window of opportunity the start...the start of day
day has a start...same as is
No, past- only, as is everyday (http://www.bloglines.com/blog/wittolink)
Hand me down; another journey - a hand me down
Day calls out - I am on my way to another day
Morning I've seen your face, before this time today
Noon, cupped hands to hide your face
(shadow box, of the day.......brakes squeak - dry tongues...meeting)

winter, spring, summer or fall
shadows , emptiness of the clouds
Evening there is great weeping
Morning is the joy of giving
Light - Life my dark, dank hotel room, waits for the evenings stars
(so busy living- life is a etching of time....found in my shoes)
Tears fall on the dungeon fall
I got a way - today ****** make note
right from the start- let me say
Blue as the abandon wild love child
Evening stars , a time line drawn in space
Night has no feelings - is there only one today
a lonely star - shining today
a smile to hide your disgrace - first light of day a portrait of yesterday



No man is an island entire of itself; every man
is a piece of the continent, a part of the main;
if a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe
is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as
well as any manner of thy friends or of thine
own were; any man's death diminishes me,
because I am involved in mankind.
And therefore never send to know for whom
the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.

John Donne 7/9/2009

and the classic musical version

No man is an island,
No man stands alone,
Each man's joy is joy to me,
Each man's grief is my own.

Knitting: a circular knitted on the bias beret...how does that sound...I am thinking about it...I am making a bag that should be a hat....Oh,  yeah...I do keep thinking about the knitting group that meets in a hotel room...they collect dues...have refreshments and knit mainly charity items...at the meetings...sometimes they have an instructor...but mainly charity...so,  it's just to get together and knit...be away from the house...more development as a person type thing...

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coffee cup [Jun. 30th, 2009|09:32 pm]

coffee cup , originally uploaded by msnyc111.

i am looking forward to my cup of coffee in Utah...yes, but it's only McDonald's...let's kiss a rock...

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The Mittens, Monument Valley, Utah/Arizona, Down from the Visitor Center at the Navajo Tribal Park [Jun. 13th, 2009|11:36 pm]

Have you been to Utah...oh, yeah on the way...2 almost three of let's say 5 casinos have been closed...the towns are so ...pioneery...rustic...small...just truly American...like...i have to venture out a little more...umm....in a light frame of mind what could I be thinking...?

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I love your Hat... [May. 30th, 2009|03:59 pm]

01/05/09
I have to take more pictures and not use Flickr...because I don't like the blank space...when the Invite is withdrawn...
but I did finally find some sketch drawings...

Dear Friend ...
this is an outline of the letter I don't have time to write...
what do we have in common...Ummm
sex? marriage, children, divorce?
clothing, housing, food
money? eating, drinking, holidays
freedom? is this the sense to have knowledge and know ...or eat, sleep, and dukey...or fear, alienation (ET) what ever...
race? A volunteer doesn't understand, it doesn't know, they are only beginning to live...or is it that saying...the future
is always present robbing you of the past,and present....
or somewhere I will add....because you are breathing...you have pride...English is a strange language...is this past perfect tense?..lol...or when I find the time I will add a story..will you hear me...?
have you ever slept with someone? Did you do anything while in that bed from memory? This is a question that requires thoughtful consideration. You breathed from memory, didn't you? Umm...While sleeping you lost all track of time, totally unable to know what time it was.
Was there any sharing? Did you share from memory?

I would love to take the time ...and make use of my dictionary...

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Read:  11/27/08
The story is called the sock bin...instead of the barrel full of whatever there
are socks...singles....Pairs can be bought...knitters sell their one of a kind
socks stating at nine dollars...or so...It's night,  in a big city on a side street...
hollow lighting ...a one legged man walks in using braces...How important : 
a nod from the clerk...as if to say he had his coffee,  his cereal this day ...
same as you had yours so how important could socks be What?  with only
one leg...going on to relate- her shop has everything needed to make a pair of
socks...He looks down at his body implying you haven't made a mistake...
I want to knit some socks...I like to knit and socks can be masculine, 
don't you think?  his limped over expression saying...the clerks expressing
that the cost of making a sock can range from 3 to 50 dollars...You
hear the thug...mentally I'm  looking at the patterns-  if it's one or two
socks of course they are not the same to me....
A pastoral scene - fluffy clouds - sheep etc...
A patchwork - entrelac
Gender - lace or ribbing
Basic  - meant to last,  construction
Can I have a sock degree?  I'm just a poor man ,  trying to put a heel in
a sock...
"Yes,  and I need a Hero"....he buys the shop...being rich and all


 

 
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baby examples - now it's vacation time? [May. 30th, 2009|10:17 am]

baby examples, originally uploaded by justin2boy.

i think I have the sock study over...and a craft blog started...
ID: click clack knitted twice
Title: Looking at it Again
on Allcraftsblogs.com
do you want to be a part of my blog? let me know....

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Warsaw Ghetto [May. 29th, 2009|02:42 pm]

Prozna Street, Warsaw VII, originally uploaded by ariannas.

this is the way the 12/07/08 entry went when i wrote it at work...i was feeling so depressed
like a school girl...(an old) about George Michael.....Would like to visit New York...and stay
in a 5 Star 5 Diamond Hotel, .....
Knitting is way off the hook...you know....
How about knitting off the beaten path....
Besides lunch we might need permission to sit for a hour or two...
Well, the cemetery does have a guided tour of the graveyard...for a fee...
Can't you see yourself riding horseback to the grave yard...knitting your socks?
All the peace and quiet will be good for finding moral values...
Remembering we are from hell.....
Oh, yeah....i was looking at a movie on YouTube...filmed in the
Warsaw Ghetto...and I think I did a person knitting...trying to reach the
viewer I guess.....it is hard to believe there is anything left from 60 or 70 years ago...from the Warsaw Ghetto...but this thought was turned into something about the Ghetto Knitter...the world is a Ghetto...isn't it?

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US Constitution or Jehovah's Day [May. 26th, 2009|09:56 am]

US Constitution, originally uploaded by kjd.

this is the tail end of  this set of entries...remembering that a blog reads backward...
being honest....Really...
as the juveniles ...do i need a pun...
is this country really a "living and learning experiment.."
This is end of the open letter...I think you and little Scott.....who work
for T.  Rowe Price...is there still a T.  Rowe Price...?

Special
Where do I come from...it would seem some place called : Jehovah Land or Jew Land...

I didn't know this ...until....leaving the place...
Who....?  What...?
Where....am I speaking of SCUM....it is really true...?
An empty sack can't stand up straight....all the feelings come back to you.....

Why do you ...I....need to know?

I am seeing things all different...Why do they need to know...this is AMAZING....!
Have you ever noticed?......judge Sonia Sotomayor to become the
nation's first Hispanic Supreme Court justice ....the lower 48.......the original 13....
My Father once said...that women should not be allowed to smoke....they have enough
brain power in the first place.....Would a sick out solve it...? what would you think if i told
you that I haven't spoken to a person since....1977?

He remained shunned....?...Ex. Did you Know...(title: Worth it's Weight in gold) it would seem this old man , was sick and was shunned...He had this special candy - no matter who ate it , they began to know love - how to love, want and give love...but the power to love was with the old man, he determined what love is worth...Everyone loved the candy as their own to eat, as source of pride...cause it was pretty good....It was a little like my dogs bigger than yours...the old man gave his candy to ever body who came by to ask for some...He remained shunned, the candy remained special....

I just love the Flickr   pictures....don't you

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January... there was no May... [May. 25th, 2009|11:43 am]

January, originally uploaded by sabine&cats.

It's almost June...let's laugh ..a really hard laugh......I like these sketches...i hate I don't have some of my earlier journals from years ago....this entry is just a recurring entry...
no errors corrected...no hard copy...basic page from any of my journals...Where am I going with this....I hope some where really good....

looking to Freedom, and lose fear....Open letter to S...it's a holiday...Let's begin again - I said, he said, she said, he said, I said- Did you play, the game gossip in first or second grade? ( this is really strange...imagine this characteristics in it's most malicious form pasted on as a demon gene) Do you remember who always won? I did, I always won, even the first person to hear the rumur...didn't win...Now, what if...my recycling plant were my setting?...who needs the end product? Who are the investores, can barter enter the picture? Is there a goal option? Who are the employees? People giving to people?? Money for business growth! business to create jobs - it's like the plant changes operations every 3 to 6 months (the product does) pater, tin cans, plastic..you name it...What is recycling....sound good? or is the stock market structure like constitution no room for growth? These questons come from the problemed population growth...
Has the purpose of work changed?
1. Feudal system
2. the farm
3. 1920, 1930's
4. T. Roosevelt
5. dark ages
all these periods of time, cause me to wonder if: furniture
parts
fabric could be a smart thing
6. The money used to create a corporation (co-operative), to build traditional plants.
7. Creating an exchqnge program for people and goods, can come from this recycling plant.
On and on about something but wanting to see, it's isn't the same as having seen...The bling man to his deaf son in the middle of the night. Nothing changes where there is no need for change....this is a sad world...that includes the USA...
Glad, people can think about this or am I glad you and I are thinking about this....

Is it the Mormon's who have the most complete listing of non- native Americna's to reside within these boundaries? I often think Great Grand Dad and his pick and shovel business - would like what of his Negro...he came from Israel...with his large family.....
Jesus Knows Me! Shame you can't recycle people....Where does pride come from? Is it a dizzy, glassy eyed feeling?
Ex. Did you Know...(title: Worth it's Weight in gold) it would seem this old man , was sick and was shunned...He had this special candy - no matter who ate it , they began to know love - how to love, want and give love...but the power to love was with the old man, he determined what love is worth...Everyone loved the candy as their own to eat, as source of pride...cause it was pretty good....It was a little like my dogs bigger than yours...the old man gave his candy to ever body who came by to ask for some...He remained shunned, the candy remained special....

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WIRED - Oh Yeah [May. 23rd, 2009|01:58 pm]
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[Current Location |Utah]
[mood | anything goes]


WIRED, originally uploaded by Terry_Lea.

do you remember when Yahoo magazine gave instructions on how to make your very own...ice craving of a big fluffy tailed , big tooth vicious looking squirrel, and some magazine that had letters for a name ...like PMS....my newsletter could be about coffee...maybe it was WIRED...magazine....oh,  yeah...the newsletter should be able coffee drinking..

It is not good to drink coffee,  first thing in the morning...Waiting till noon,  sounds like the best time,  for indulging....Before opening your eyes- While your mind is groggy,  don't  you consider your days events?
     Write them out....
     Things that cause anxiety look different when you see them on paper...There may not be a worry ,  just you only need to realize....that the task is done..Enough said "let me take a sip"....
      The newsletter is about my business....a service ....a wake up service....Sleeping  is discussed as a serious concern...to be taken seriously by the reader ... as a health issue.....like this next thought I have  on coffee...why pretend that people don't drink coffee....maybe a coffee convention could be the latest  in thing ... for suppliers to think about ....Do you like a strong cup of coffee?

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i need to take a nap..& Knitting abbreviations [May. 21st, 2009|12:05 pm]

Knitting abbreviations, originally uploaded by sabine&cats.

my online journal should be the same as my carry around journal...this page is I am just to lazy as I wrote it ...I stop to think ...how often this sounds like a bible lecture.... I fell into this mood...when ...I was sitting up to 4 in the morning knitting and click over to Utube and typed in Hitler and started watching Triumph of the Wills ...this is part 2...ther may be a lot of errors...i may correct them....tomorrow....4/08/09 has part of one....and tomorrow it is going to rain...it will be cooler in Utah...it is 102 in Las Vegas...and 90 in Utah...I haven't been feeling to well for a couple months...but ...Utah does perk me up...and puts me in the normal range...

intellect .....Title: No matter the disgrace...1 Cor 15:33: Mt 6:33

Freedom...sometimes a great idea, takes a long time to realize. Why does a man want , what he needs; freedom or what is there of love...What shall we Say?
No matter the century or situation hate is hate....The goal or reward is the same...History repeats, itself...A being should be history....To be part of living history, think of those who were left with only the ability to breathe, so as not to be the one who surrendered or a fading shadow....Intellect is life, life coming from life....imagine all in one hour you start at a rural setting...where travel by horse or foot....all in fifteen minutes you become someone people can ...Only trace...Your imagine all in their minds...your only an image made of flesh and blood...30 minutes left..and shame admits to no one left behind...Freedom could be an opinion you can't see for cooking at yourself and all your short comings...but what the hell!!!!lol
Can you hear the crackle of the flame-20 minutes ...Checks and Balance on the subject of work or there being a need for work remembering "1984"....At last your the last man of the "Dark Ages" and your mind has only the principle...
One , thought as a action speak louder than words...When all are one, history shall repeat itself...
Shall one say "Yes"? Ending our journey all the same, as mature...Not just for nothing , but to cast off the doubts of others..
looking to Freedom, and lose fear....

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Good Morning, Sanshiro [May. 18th, 2009|10:44 am]
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[mood | happy]


Good Morning, Sanshiro, originally uploaded by Araleya.

"Click Clack"

A Knitting Store is a great place to learn knitting!
i am going to finish this... in my new home away from home....UTAH...
the little birdie had gave me a idea for a new thought...
a knitting store that centers around ...recycling...
like the price for old stuff bagged up is up to $10...I like recycling and think that Ground Zero should have been turned into a recycling plant..."Made in USA"....don't start anything there won't be anything....
there are 7 different types of face on this earth...i want to take my camera to
Utah and take pictures of people...lol...i don't have any Pennsylvania Dutch pictures..
there are pictures of Geobbel's family on Utube....
xxxxxx
1. Free For All Day - Only one color is used. All manufacturers, past and present. Profile cards
must be filled out. ..this is charity, group knitting, blankets,sweaters all in one day.
All other colors are move to the back room or where ever
All yarn and materials provided free
2. Dollhouse - all ages to complete a 6x3 ft doll house...partners given out
3. Big Box day - acrylic day
another free day...just "bring your smile"
4. Block day - only blocks are knitted on this day..assembled and
sent off to charity
5. 1-2-3
one free gift after first one hundred dollars
two free gifts after first two hundred dollars
three free gifts after first three hundred dollars
Total cost for each event is about 30 to 50 dollars...
so, all these ideas sound good...and put together ....the new "Click Clack"...should begin to turn out on the pages...can't you see yourself...reliving your youth...by getting on your bike with a lunch and riding down to the reservoir relax, knit and read these page...


 
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Butterfly Salad [May. 15th, 2009|09:38 pm]
[mood | tense]


Butterfly Salad, originally uploaded by ColorSync.

Do you like the idea of three potato salad...with maybe spring garden peas...i have been thinking about an edible corsage ......i am also thinking about starting a group called...."I can knit ..but not to good"...on Ravelry....i am thinking no one would join...or "I Like Sue Grafton"...."Recycling is me".....click the link 
Butterfly Salad....

xxx
here is another newsletter that belongs in the trash...it is about my business..
a wake up service..it's only a summary .(someone gives me one everyday in the form of
harassment on my phone)

yes,  we have all heard that life doesn't come with instructions you can follow in complete detail...
Getting a good nights sleep can be difficult...Your credit report can't help you fall off into blissful
sleep.....No,  a good nights sleep shouldn't be the last thing on your mind.  You know the first
thing you think about is what a crumby nights rest you had ...What do you do around sleep time:
turn off,  stay the same,  or rev up?  your in training 24/7 all day ,  so what are you thinking:
are you thinking of that blank piece of construction paper...yes,  it's dark every night,  but your in step with reality
each night is brand new...your life weary no more,  you care about yourself and getting over yourself..
What do you do when strangers meet,  of course the natural thing...you say..."hello"
Title:  Hello,  anyone home?  Yes,  and I am trying to sleep




What do you need to do to improve?

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Prozna Street, Warsaw VIII [May. 14th, 2009|07:57 pm]

Prozna Street, Warsaw VIII, originally uploaded by ariannas.

i think I have found a group of needleworkers that get together on
the weekend...and I may want to join them but I can't decide...i
wish the rest of America won't so small...and had as much
as some of the places i have lived...but ,...then there would
be no beauty to the world and the world would be like the
desert....now, that is right....
can you see a
Fedora made from old sweaters?
i still want to learn to double knit...Mon Tricot has
directions and so does Knitty....i know....
i am putting my swap stuff together...and I am bewildered...Cashmere was on sale for .99c and I missed out...my partner likes fiber not wool....

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My new T-shirt yarn! [May. 9th, 2009|12:50 pm]
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[Current Location |Utah]
[mood | ecstatic]


My new T-shirt yarn!, originally uploaded by mystringtheory.

T-shirt yarn put me in mind of ...my stories about the ranch....my newsletter about my "wake up" service...
A Call for You......well...i am not doing so well on thinking of a subject...that would be good for this months newsletter...so, here is the copy meant for the trash can....This newsletter helps erase  the usual daily life stress  and reconsider ....seeing a person must see itself as a individual and prepare for sleep... Never think a good nights rest waits at the end of a stressful day.....It has been a long time...much to long a time....since the last newsletter.
Sleeping has been easier. .....I know preparing your daily activities  have included reading past issues of this newsletter...http://www.bowxpress.com  ...  and some where on the site is a link to click to find the newsletter....

Everybody is facing daily pressures that could make a relaxing...calming rest impossible....How could I suggest,  paper folding accompanied with a glass of water,  to replace the morning cup of coffee or tea....I am not going to consider paper folding at this time....However what better,  time for quiet time...What do you do once your awake?  Yes,  once you the person reading this,  is awake...The question is what is on your daily  "to do"  list? ....Let's be
social climbers and take a good look at herbs.....Herbs are part of natures kitchen...Herbs make clear that the human body wasn't meant to be recycled...Couldn't  you enjoy creating your own herbal bath banquets,  cooking banquets?  It's very easy....How about herbs for healing?  Herbs are medicine....books and courses of study have been written and created on the subject of herbs....Members of the family or office  could benefit from this healthful hobby.....What could parsley or dandelion do for your life?
What have you said when you say "herbs"?  

for each is it's own badness...
a.  improve your health,  brighten your outlook,  make good use of your spare time...
b.  There are flowers,  vegetables,  herbs,  plant
c.  what will you grow in your container?
The container garden....by recycling a few empty,  milk cartons,  plastic soda bottles or shoe box...you can learn the art of relaxation and have something to show for it....
A.  there is a lot of daily pressure,  this decade is putting on people.  your indoor garden could fill a need for happiness...
B...your garden doesn't have to become pot bound...
C.  Plant food and dirt is all you need besides the container...
 

or
what did Utah look like when the Mormon first settled....it is
very pretty state.....in some yards you see a creative lawn ornament...
the largest planter ever thought of...an old car ..."who would have thought"...
the Mountain Man...the Georgia hermit...
xxx


Yes, i did double check that you could start your knitting hobby for $5 dollars....
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i love this picture....and all the others... [May. 7th, 2009|10:45 pm]

79/365 7/18/08, originally uploaded by madebymelissa.

O Captain my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won,
Walt Whitman
xxxxxxx

using the UPC ....i guess all mail men are sick this month...?
a time for cleaning the garage or house...
i am thinking about moving...
Older people like to recycle... re-crafting is a family
thing to do ...you know family night affair...
Well, another night in Utah...two weeks ago I saw some candy
for the "sweets swap" but, I was to late.last week......can you see a
Fedora made from old sweaters?

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Back at the Ranch [Apr. 13th, 2009|12:33 pm]
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[Current Location |Utah]
[mood | angry]


, originally uploaded by m. belinski.

another one page story...that fits in with the last batch...the year is during the 1800's....you have to read this blog to find out more of the details...I am off to Utah.....

the Overseer
or
Although

while sleeping the sleeper could feel the thumps of the hoofs against the ground.
The clock couldn't be reset..
He rode, held the whip. the attack of the mob, the smell of a new day. The past gripping the minds
pressing onward in all actions; to many lay dead.
Crickets ....another day; a year having pasted.
She thought to ask him something.
the question was what do you feel when summers here?
What color are you in the mosiac of time?
I mean we're only paper dolls, like the ones girls cut out. What makes you different, husband? Is it
when she goes to re-cut, you'll be unrecognizable, perfect. You will be you, the same, but different.
Isn't love grand?
I hope bugs don't get to the wool. Life is green by design, so God is going to remember you and me.
You never seen a whole bunch of Negroes, what a sight....
Life is just a breeze, that has pasted in time..... Notes to the only song people know. All the parts to this
tune will be lost to winter. Red, purple and brown echoing around, until we admit "yes" I hear.
Putting on her apron....

no 4 walls...lol
on the horizon a serious man with one arm...rode.  he started to speak  with a raspy voice...I don't want to be
shoot by a hunter...I must be looking like that one eyed candle seller...looks like w at  momma always said,
A way to acknowledge all people:  Red and Blue- we are together again.  You the red glow
of the last sunset - me the wind that blew with spring.  Red and Blue-  Now,  Mother Nature just says it all
does it not brother?  Mornings a mothers voice,  the first breeze of morning,  was the sight of you
What a good thought to be able to think of  pioneer america as one knits or crochets ...1623...
1776...1879....1944 or so...knitting and riding the range...

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talking to my journal : Inadvisable Courses Of Action [Apr. 10th, 2009|08:38 pm]
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[Current Location |StarBucks]
[mood | anxious]
[music |Charley Patton]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Slovenija - is where my swap partner is from...and i like the stamps ...i want to keep them...
i like to repeat myself somtimes...when i think about love and singing a good song...it is better to feel...
down and out...like teacher would yell...with feeling.....so,  let's repeat:
Someone Stole My Christmas
I just can't dance to the beat of a broken heart
Will I ever have the lonely eye of time
See,  that I just don't want it to end
Your arms,  my lips
Here,  we are all alone
just you and I
In this crowed room
One smile from you... my heart is given wings
To fly home,  to your heart
Your arms,  my lips
Love's refrain
"Night has come,  the sun is gone
Tears have swallowed the moonlight
The stars are in their parlor,  the night
I'm  all alone,  with this lingering song"

An adult Christmas isn't for everyone....is it....it is just a lonely time of the year...nothing special..right
When ever I play a song that I have written...the rhythm is waltz..but bouncy...like Maybe,  yes,  no..
there is only one decision you can make...right...so,  now i am up to No...which is really  "yes"...
(you have to read on to discover the Maybe and the No... - this is only a collection of thoughts)
Freedom-  eat,  sleep and boo boo
life as is:  to slurp at a pond,
Freedom:  the flame of the candle -  men and women  or someont just blowing gas...
A worn out book mark...freedom is growing or is it just the beastiality  of indifference of a
freedom should be the center of all decisions ...  a right that may not be a freedom to exercise,  
that spark of effort,  no matter what kind of effort -  free  to try to win
Growing implies new,  Nothing can grow from the past.  To talk of some one else past,  is a misunderstanding.
Do you hear the light tickling music?  well,  it's time for thoughts for knitters...in a good mood...
Can you smell spring?  It is sap,  blossoms,  more time,  time doors.
You live in a small town;  population 700 or so...
You knit at the gym,  the school gym....dinner cooks at the gym  every tuesday of every week...
and tuesday is recycle day...Un - needed clothes,  plastic bags,  or you need to wash your
clothes...this year the group...used Super Saver..to make the sweaters and accessories for
the community collection...mushy.....
trojan...feeling a little wacky...i was going to think how to send my swap partner some
trojan's..or...
Have you ever seen this  written any where...?
God put man on earth to accomplish something..
at this rate...I am going to live forever...
Don't believe them when they say...that people are all the same...the world over..
yes,  I am going to live forever....
 
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i will sleep next week.... [Apr. 8th, 2009|10:13 am]

Chambord Dream, originally uploaded by Philippe Sainte-Laudy.

Maybe, Yes, No
Never start a sentence with the word: maybe.....
this should have started with the word WE and should end with the Me, Myself and I all alone (and not woman enough)!...No, this is
Yes, about the future...of a state of absence of a mind....
Growing, all around is New, when growing you can make decisions and get some where in constant change, called
growing......
History repeats itself: to speak of others past, is a serious misunderstanding, that doesn't occur
in a growing community....Why were there nuns to save children during Hitler's reign? Wasn't Hitler the religion of
the State.....your never alone when someone else rules....this seems to be true....Death is a high price to pay or is it
the wages of sin is death...? or is this to much of a challenge...? growing....imagine a diseased person touching you...!
This was really a strange movie...YouTube is the best....did you enjoy it...? Triumph des Willens
Name ...Rank... and Serial Number...

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Maybe, Yes, No [Apr. 7th, 2009|11:50 am]

i will repeat...what i always say to myself...when I begin...blogging:
First there is no point....nor is there really a topic...only seemly related sentences...that you may remember or
you won't remember...
Why would life have meaning? if what you are writing is not your life as you live it but the way you can not...I have written you before and I have said you should frame these works of art...lol...the internet relieves the pressure of having to be grammatically correct or format..i am not going to correct the spelling ...online saves the price of stamps...
after having watched so many World War II movies..i started to think could I write a similar type of speech..the key to me was
simplicity...some of the notes went like this...some daily chore, over and over again like a robot, how could thinking of a future be possible? Can a person teach GoD to wear make-up?.
Having made all things over into my image; there will be no two headed beast...
What has been is what has always been; but never before, now.
It's forward movement, that speaks louder than words...
A scar is a memory; dead. no growth.
If it can be said. it can be heard.
A conscience trained to weigh consideration
To speak of the past; others past. is serious misunderstanding....Rah, Rah, rah
or...
the next entry was back at the Ranch...husband and wife and Knitting...the Ranch is usually seen as a bare place...well kept..
since, he lived alone for a while ...some things are hidden under
the floor and other places to be discussed later.....
a recipe flour, pinch of salt, powdered sugar, butter...for shortbread...or a thought on how to make quick butter...for the
biscuits....and a small conversation...i am mad...a person can do this alone...and not need company...but, when
you know what you are mad about...you won't have company...isn't life cruel...

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Rural Abandon (18) [Apr. 3rd, 2009|07:48 pm]

Under your bed is a box. It's just a regular size shoe box. There are no bills, shoes or memories,
in this shoe box. ...there is craft stuff in this box.
You need relieve for shut ins...you remember the box. It could be a scarf; it's socks, maybe something for the house.
Go pull out the box, or mentally pull out the box. No use trying to use the book, you own. All water logged and dirty ,
sitting under the potted plant on the pouch, you can't use the book.
Now you know the meaning to" feeling good", when you find the instructions, right on top.
what could be wrong with tea, yeasty rolls and two days on the couch?
It's like meat and potatoes; happiness, learning to knit stitch. I want biscuits with my meat and potatoes, I am going to read how to purl.
It might be all night long; that you marvel at your treasure; that you forgot about in the shoe box.
the instructions look like something from "bushel basket Floyd's". Make believe, handwritten for a child.
Scarf, tops, mittens, the difficult sock.
You remember you found the kit somewhere near the artificial turf and snacks.
it mostly just straight pieces turned in to what you want... what you need...is to knit...
xxx
the engagement
learning to knit socks - Toe Up
9\/9
12
this is how many stitches belong on the needles
after the <> is knitted for the toe
increase to 10 - 13 - 10
size 10 needles
more like slippers
experiment and make a quick sock
<> is the perfect square......the book doesn't explain you have to work
with it...but you know that .... and love every second...

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