We are the point.
The sun will never shed this light again.
Celebrate
We are the life.
We are the World.
There is music in the air.
poetry
birdsong
Funk
fresh 'maters
apples hangin' thick on the tree
Those aren't chemtrails
They're alto cirrus clouds.
Nothin' to worry about.
Harvest time.
Full moon comin'.
This is the season
The reason
No teasin'
in the Garden of infinite youth
Celebratin'
our random moment.
Shake yer boogie.
Wiggle a bit.
Be nekkid
Be honest
Compare yourself with no one.
Dig deep.
You are a rare flower.
Shake it up.
Walkin' is dancin'.
We are the life.
We are the World.
We are the music.
infinitum
Sandwiches and inspired lyrics by Michelle
Guitar by Lars
Photos and verse by dyno, with love
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and various pics of the day with my children
in the moment
Thank you thank you thank you
She is. I am. We are.
Into the Nothing that is Everything
Gary Justis and I bumped on the left active commenters feed. Tom Cordle. etc.,
Ay big smile.
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Pinch me. Use lobsters. Ay, peculiar is a good word. Perpendicular-
Walls to watch.
Stay out of bed.
Pinch with plier.
Sit in briar patch.
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There is a Plant named`
The Buddha Foot. Beauty.
It's near The Capital Hill.
Ya just wonder why/what`
Politicos go dead haywire`
The Walking Dead Clubs
This is a calm pause walk
It's a meditation on Life