so, here's a little picture, just to serve you breakfast, a scone, lunch, dunner, a snack, come over to my place, this blig blink dink wehoo shut upo waving water slide snow sand bleak mother earth sexy momma shsddup eric
oh life little scrap of paper worn collage fashion msgazine hair female? we all just pose angry flower upset funny listen to her .. we all need a way .. little earth patch, garden, use human ways, words, plants .. these little thigs, start in geranium, solarium, I don't know *tee-hee* we have fun, with such a sad subject, earth dyig
oops spelling mistake there
so here's some more, writig done offline:
/oh by the way "magnification" means a part of the meditation I do.
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Tuesday, January 8, 2013 10:30 am
Oh, got up here, did some magnification, 17 minutes so far .. oh, it feels good to put that information on the web, it’s just a very modest little blog, no headliner graphic, just “I money earth” in small block letters, blue, it’s a nice shade of blue, it was just like that, they put it that way, the default colour, oh, and as far as my “profile” nothing there, my blog is this, I have no other blogs I’m reading, according to that, and there’s no photo of me, oh I move slow, and besides .. oh, you just do your thing, off in a corner somewhere, millions of bloggers, not exaggerating, “each wanting attention” “got something important to say” yeah maybe/, do I? have that great stuff to say?, ah, well, you know, a crazy story, about “channeling I mother earth” or something, boy that’s ambitious! Couldn’t it just be a warlord from the 16th century or something?/ ah life, it goes on.
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We’re cute, in our kind of nuts way .. oh, some “Daoism way”? some “deep philosophical way”? no, I’d stick to just saying it’s a little nuts way. But not putting myself down. Ah, the book has developed, I’m here, have some “prestige” ha um la o ha, that’s funny, yeah the red carpet, the mud carpet – oh for sire “I money earth” “she comes,” small Zen prayer being, ah, muddy words, “wooly” as in can’t understand them, ha ha/ we do our best, twigs, scraps, old bones, little birds, lay down to die, chirped, I dabbed their forehead with a washcloth, sat with them.
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Sat with the dying words, cross over to human words, live a little, with meditation, live a little, little bird spirits, chickadees, don’t know words, are kind of “dumb” no don’t say that, they try their best, here, poor little things “hustling” like begging for dimes quarters on the streets downtown get themselves a little coffee.
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Oh, maybe I’ll post that to the web. Oh, as how this story evolves, I had the big chunk off in the dark here, well some people read it, but now come out in the open, sunshine, daylight, “like a blog does that” hmm, the mother earth, the organic, the peat moss, sludge, dirt, rocks .. / we go aliong, shy sheepish flick hsand on hoodie sweet shirt knock knees write
Grt some thiigs wrmg a little spel;ling mistalkes nstire in words look srounf “asny biuddues here/’ no
/cou;d you spell thst psrt right there? No, I’m just me, I’m not literature or a big hardbound book and “big important” I’m just a whiole biunch of earth, whst’s left.
What’s left about planet earth, just what we have here, if you could imagine each little grain of sand dirt rocks pebbles trees great eagles have no say none./ no lsngusge “you look at them ‘ah it’s just nature’ no books, no pomposity, “I’m san aythor as nstire” ha hsnture, shsddup
Ha nsdture you funny yiou no hsvethis plsce
Yes I DO have this place? Nature lustrous flustered cluster no bomb just bum pat my bum or something or anything I’m just nerve, pleasure exposed say hello, shaking, a bit / nerviue herbie, herbs plsntstion koocjie unused ti this plsace./ hello please let me stsy, I need my besrigs in this
.. bearings .. there, corrected .. could you correct me sometimes, like spellcheck, word replacement, could you join in too
Could you help me, I’m only nature. You are people. But I am nature. In you./ ah louvers lovers skanki spank I watch hiver through life nsture has eyes too, yiou kniow.
Oh feel the story, thus far. My development now. Catch onto it here./ we are bashful bassh inti cars I see accidemts insurance fraid or lioegiutimste I read newspapers I wander look I go to groups, a Christian goupo, I stsre, I gi to a Recivery groupo, fur mental illness, I share, /I am tapped on my computer, I fit inti this life, man crazy, developed, healed, through 12 years of medutstion, hardcure, medical grade chi kung, can be painful at times./ sit through it, the upset, theterrir eho crazed nsttaliam saints everything people library quiet, make your small way, healed man, in the true way. This is inside. No harm. Kooky mansion hut hu unspoken words. A;lways.
See me a little of mr we never get ti see. Hopes and dreams nstire vuabiluty wordsdufferenmt ones.
All now excuse my misspelling, I’m just nature/ waves sposekle/ sparkle thunder killer whales burrs cling to child’s sweatshirt on beach sand piper long legs bird skinny vulnerable hop through water there’s lizard other plsces lumberinmg .. see natally-ache-ure rare, shit too, curl up, geeze shit, on public kawns, geese get in biucycke tiures their poo yipuck life tuck plastic giues on nature “ckean up” wear sequins risra, rare tiara oh rear a vision dang gringo oop out utilitarian fang gas irseiuian what’s that word poke/ we just grin nature playing finding words pencils computer keyboard nature playing
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So, all fiur now, bye.
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/endf’ snippet/ 11:10 am
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