RedNose
- Location
- Florida,
- Birthday
- December 31
- Bio
- If I should go away, do not grieve.
I will always be with you.
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MY RECENT POSTS
- The War
March 11, 2011 02:52AM - Buzzard
March 10, 2011 07:52AM - Mesca
March 10, 2011 07:20AM - Naive_Me
March 10, 2011 06:04AM - Dawning
March 04, 2011 09:01AM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Thanks for dropping by
Caroline! It was a big deal
to
me.”
March 11, 2011 02:53AM - “I didn't have a camera
with me, need to change that;
the one
I saw was
strikingly…”
March 10, 2011 09:45AM - “Firefox w/'noscript'
allow me to move easily, few
problems;
but then the only
per…”
March 10, 2011 09:17AM - “Another fine eye opening
post, you research well and
help me
see things I would
o…”
March 10, 2011 08:46AM - “This is wonderfully wise
and introspective! Great post
and
pretty awesome that
y…”
March 10, 2011 08:16AM
RedNose's Links
The War
There is a war going on, it has existed since the beginning; as darkness and the light have been opposites, so have two opposite forces which are known by many names. Often the names become a diversion and we are distracted from the truth. There is nothing to be concerned about,… Read full post »
Buzzard
I saw a young buzzard today, he was beautiful. His neck and head had light to medium gray feathers, of small to middlin' size. The body was black, but is was a clean black; not bloody or grubby, not decaying or bringing forth thoughts of such things.
He was sitting… Read full post »
Mesca
They were the days of flying to California for an Abalone dinner for a Sarasota artist and friends, because he had sold another painting. In my little college bar run by two English professors I'd meet Jack Kerouac in his plaid shirt, looking like a lumberjack, flicking peanuts down the bar… Read full post »
Naive_Me
George and Melinda joined us in Nassau; they had flown in from Chicago and were tied to the owner and wife, fellow cast members in local plays. On a 34' boat, only 10' wide people have to be pretty cozy when there are 6 on board. They trooped off to… Read full post »
Dawning
Some I met, who are not; feeling something, somewhat.
Could have been an error,
misdiagnosed disease that I've got, might mislead,
and leave me in a terror.
Wishing to gather round me,
watchmen who say; 'all is well'
inner ear hears distinctly
howling hounds of hell.
Eye opening to know, almost let go
cannot… Read full post »
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