Wednesday, March 31, 2010
double jelly or nothing....
risk taking...
worth the chance to improve
change the usual for more
create the dream
... or....
play safe and remain the same
no•thing gained, no•thing earned
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risk taking
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
jellyfish-time
it's time.... i'm off
got Palm Springs on the radar
jellyfish time
non-linear happenstance
the small portal to all things of significance
which is:all things
time is irrelative
(don't tell Einstein)
Monday, March 29, 2010
sebastopol creek view
the view from the patio
sebastopol backyard creek
nice peaceful energy
red-tailed hawk passes by
with characteristic call
still
peaceful
energy
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Friday, March 26, 2010
Dan's coffin page
my first page at bookmaking/journaling
i'll have to try again
photo of "Dan's Coffin" made by S.Sanders
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dan's coffin,
S.Sanders
Thursday, March 25, 2010
petit mosaic by Sandy Sanders
working in Sebastopol, northern California,
a far more tranquil setting in the outer-urbans
a few days more and back to Palm Springs
rain and sun here today
i like it
comfy
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
high dollar nest
sometimes the view is worth the extra bucks,
a "cush" pad needs the view
stylish isn't cheap
you won't get this view from the basement
so why not indulge yourself?
now that'sa the way to go
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
loot on mind
BREAKING BAD
season III has begun
I've got to indulge myself
somebody should be getting the big bucks
...after all....
Monday, March 22, 2010
jellynested
great day for completion of my monthlong project
rooftop, garage door and darkroom ceiling
then I'm done
here
for now
off to Sebastopol....
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nest
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Saturday, March 20, 2010
The idiot
.
At the south of Argentina, in Patagonia, you can find, in the province called Chubut, an important Welsh community: "we came running away from the abuses of the Anglo" they said; they are "the Welsh ones of Patagonia" as they say in Buenos Aires, with affection...strange story? But absolutely true: Welsh blood was shed on those cold and windy landscapes, they made Patagonia in part what it is, too; those distant and strange landscapes, even for me.
Especially for me.
At the south of Argentina, in Patagonia, you can find, in the province called Chubut, an important Welsh community: "we came running away from the abuses of the Anglo" they said; they are "the Welsh ones of Patagonia" as they say in Buenos Aires, with affection...strange story? But absolutely true: Welsh blood was shed on those cold and windy landscapes, they made Patagonia in part what it is, too; those distant and strange landscapes, even for me.
Especially for me.
The Williams family had a modest farm: some sheep, some pigs, apple trees. mom Anne used to cook cakes to sell, the "torta galesa" (Welsh cake), that the grand ladies of Buenos Aires eat, with studied negligence, with their tea. Pa David has rough hands, talks Spanish with a pretty accent, but hardly knows how to write, he's a carpenter, he's Welsh. He tries to teach the rudiments of these handicrafts to his son, Roberto, he was born in Patagonia, Robbie, the retarded, the shame of the family. He has a faded, strange brilliance in his eyes, he's 14 years old and hardly can talk; he's strong and tall. Robbie watches the dad's handsaw working, day after day, sunset to sunset; Roberto, the imbecile one...
The lazy summer of Patagonia brought good grass for the sheep, good grass; Robbie already built some deformed chair, he likes the carpentry and laughs with an immense, horrible mouth, Robbie, the idiot; he laughs. Dad had to go to Dolavon, then to Trelew: these are towns of Patagonia; afterwards, back to home, back to home... ...Is summer, is January, is 1936, is Roberto sitting down at the door, is dad going through that door, he's back, it's a scream of horror? Is mom Anne crucified, headless, nailed to the wooden wall.
Or maybe was a dream I had.
.
lotus twins
first day of spring today
almost done with my SF project
I'm eager to see the desert turning seasons
and to see my dog
happy equinox
Thursday, March 18, 2010
trecherous jellyfish nest
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
the egg within the egg...
every thing has to start somewhere
some thing has to start everywhere
what came first...
the egg...
or the id ?
Monday, March 15, 2010
flame lotus
monday with warm blues
morning job
then lunch with mom and daughter
something I look forward to
sweet day
yeah
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flame
Sunday, March 14, 2010
skull stack
sunny snoozy sunday
somethings coming up
like an unexpected present
a little excitement is arising
lots of preparation is paying off
the coffee must be kicking in
a fabulous day to all
Saturday, March 13, 2010
crescent lotus
it's saturday
my third week in San Francisco
I am making headway on my daughter's studio space:
The shelves are ready for storage
the floorspace is opening up.
The sun is out today
it's looking good already
Friday, March 12, 2010
Thursday, March 11, 2010
jellyfish dreams
Dreamt of a spider living in an area I was working in, I thought that I was the "home" invader. Later I found that the spider had left, and I continued my work.
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dream
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
satellite dish
Give me the rays
I'm gonna intercept them
my astral channel is set on high
the ancient ones have spoken
their message is fresh today
as if whispered only moments ago;
"Go forward now,
we are with you..."
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astral channel,
satellite
The short profile of Karimun
The regency of Karimun has a total area of 7.984 sq.km situated on the international shipping line of Malacca Strait with close borders of two neighborhood countries of Singapore and Malaysia. Karimun is enriched with natural beauties and diversity of art and culture. Tourists are also enticed with traditional Malay performances giving welcoming feelings to all who watched them. Tourism industry will certainly excel with many new opportunities as Karimun is a part of special economic zone in Indonesia providing more incentive and facilities within in region.
Karimun annual calendar events include sailing boa race, dangkong festival, rebana and kompang ( traditional slender drum ) festival, bathing festival at the month of Shafar ( second month of the year ) and lion dance festival. Some natural beauties in the region include Pelawan Beach, Pongkar waterfalls, Pongkar Beach, Sibadang Memorial Park ( an immortal commander of Riau-Lingga Kingdom who had extraordinary heinght ), Sibadang Footprints on the stone, Batu Pasir, Spring Water, Lubuk Beach, Sawang Beach, Gading Hill, Keramat Cemetry, and agro tourism.
Karimun own another unique site of Phallus and Pudendum stone ( stone resemble men and women genital parts ). This rare stone possessed a tale where during the ruling of Riau - Lingga Kingdom. Once upon a time, a ship was anchorage at harbor in the area where the king was restive to go hunting at a forest but he then suddenly decided to turn back to his ship. Much to his surprise he caught his queen in bed with his supernatural power the kicked off both queen and commander genital parts away from the ship which turned into stones. The whole ship was even destroy and turned into a stone as well. Many of cups, pans, ship pillars and other utensils may still be discovered along the area. However, the morale of the story is to advice people for not committing any adultery which may forsaken own selves.
Karimun has two international passengers ferry terminal serving destination to Malaysia and Singapore. Sei Bati Airport in Karimun is able to accommodate air crafts of Fokker 27 and Cassa 50. We shall wait for your arrival...
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
nearing 2012 (¿time reversal?)
Anti-matter .... and anti-time ...(anti-lopes?)
2012, do all the polarities reverse themselves?
North Pole-South Pole
Clockwise-Counter clockwise
Positron-Negitron
If all things reverse themselves, then don't we end up back to the same polarities?
Don't we reverse back to what we always have been?
Or is it life through the Looking Glass?
COLODIÓN HÚMEDO..... a dia de hoy!!!!!!!
¡Qué bien se lo pasan estos jodios fotógrafos americanos!!!!!!!
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COLODIÓN
Monday, March 8, 2010
rasta jellyfish
hollywood prefers a movie about "dis•arming" bombs" (THE HURT LOCKER-Best Picture 2010) over a film about how well we can "bomb paradise to smithereens" (AVATAR-Highest-Grossing-Film-Ever)
I guess the irony is that "popular" is politically contemptible, while the "academy's choice" is meant to be synonymous with "politically correct". Even though, or perhaps because of the low viewer turn out.
At heart, I must be a Nambian.Either way, disarming bombs is good.
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Saturday, March 6, 2010
soulmates
soulmate....a person ideally suited to another.....
"Giving means extending one's love with no conditions, no expectations and no boundaries. Peace of mind occurs, therefore when we put all our attention into giving and have no desire to get anything from, or to change, another person. The giving motivation leads to a sense of inner peace and joy that is unrelated to time." ~Gerald Jampolsky (Love is Letting Go of Fear)
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soulmate
Friday, March 5, 2010
hole. soul.
earth air fire water
always in balance
physical mental heart spirit
follow suit
whether I am aware or not.
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
beaver tale ...
working in the San Francisco rain, contemplating walking my dog in the desert springtime, brings a ray of sunshine in.
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beaver tale
Monday, March 1, 2010
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