... we will be complete strangers.
I will not remember anything at all about you.
You will not remember anything at all about me.
And neither of us will remember the times we shared,
the places we went, the things we did.
But that's okay.
Because we'll get to become dear friends all over again.
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Saturday, October 24, 2009
All of the sounds in this world ...
... from beautiful music,
to children laughing,
to wind through trees,
to wolves howling ...
are rendered by the eardrum ...
which can do nothing more than
move back and forth.
to children laughing,
to wind through trees,
to wolves howling ...
are rendered by the eardrum ...
which can do nothing more than
move back and forth.
Friday, September 18, 2009
The Old Ways
Somehow I knew, that you'd have to go
Your world was not mine, your eyes told me so
Yet it was there I felt the crossroads of time
And I wondered why.
Loreena McKennitt
Your world was not mine, your eyes told me so
Yet it was there I felt the crossroads of time
And I wondered why.
Loreena McKennitt
Friday, September 11, 2009
Before I forget ...
Salish
Sasamat
Huckleberry
Hemlock
Deer Fern
Nature
Council
Imperial
Powerline
Long
Sword Fern
Clinton
St. Georges
Iron Knee
Admiralty
East Canyon
West Canyon
Spanish
Pioneer
Aims
Douglas Fir
But of all of these, Sword Fern is my favourite.
Sasamat
Huckleberry
Hemlock
Deer Fern
Nature
Council
Imperial
Powerline
Long
Sword Fern
Clinton
St. Georges
Iron Knee
Admiralty
East Canyon
West Canyon
Spanish
Pioneer
Aims
Douglas Fir
But of all of these, Sword Fern is my favourite.
Friday, August 14, 2009
If I had known how difficult it would be ...
... I would never have started down this path.
And that would have been a big mistake.
And that would have been a big mistake.
Monday, July 27, 2009
The Universe has an ego ...
... and we're it.
We are life's look at itself.
And as with all egos,
no good can come of it.
Bummer.
It's not enough that the Universe
evolved into this amazing place of near
infinite complexity and wonder.
It needed something that could
actually appreciate it.
That's what we're here for.
We are life's look at itself.
And as with all egos,
no good can come of it.
Bummer.
It's not enough that the Universe
evolved into this amazing place of near
infinite complexity and wonder.
It needed something that could
actually appreciate it.
That's what we're here for.
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Still not done
I've experienced more than I could have hoped for,
And more than I wanted,
And I'm still not done.
And more than I wanted,
And I'm still not done.
Monday, June 15, 2009
You know I dreamed about you
Friday, May 22, 2009
It doesn’t matter
It doesn’t matter who you are,
It doesn’t matter where you are,
It doesn’t matter where you’re from,
It doesn’t matter how you got here,
It doesn’t matter what you’ve left behind,
It doesn’t matter what got screwed up,
It doesn’t matter if you’re lost,
It doesn’t matter where you’re going,
All that matters is what you’re doing right now, in this moment.
It doesn’t matter where you are,
It doesn’t matter where you’re from,
It doesn’t matter how you got here,
It doesn’t matter what you’ve left behind,
It doesn’t matter what got screwed up,
It doesn’t matter if you’re lost,
It doesn’t matter where you’re going,
All that matters is what you’re doing right now, in this moment.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Understanding
One of the good things about living through challenges ... failures, losses, heartbreak ... is the compassion and understanding they may yield. These harsh events carve deep, permanent holes into us. We can fill these holes with regret, self-pity, anger. Or we can fill them with compassion, understanding. Use compassion. Use understanding. That way, when someone you know goes through a rough patch, you will have compassion and understanding that you can share with them.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Thank you double-oh one ...
... for saving my life. Twice. I may have had it coming the first time. I surely didn't deserve it the second time. But you were there anyway, keeping death at bay. I love you, alien mine.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Still can't believe ...
... all the good things that she did for me.
Sit back in the chair like a princess from a far away place.
I can't let you be because your beauty won't allow me.
Wrapped in white sheets like an angel from a bedtime story.
Have you forgotten how to love yourself.
Mark Kozelek, Have you forgotten.
Sit back in the chair like a princess from a far away place.
I can't let you be because your beauty won't allow me.
Wrapped in white sheets like an angel from a bedtime story.
Have you forgotten how to love yourself.
Mark Kozelek, Have you forgotten.
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