Monthly Archives: June 2017
I Think I Just Cannot [trains screaming, 16 seconds, artist unknown] youtu.be/mX-OkFWpNBM
Time flies even faster when you’re having an impossible time getting the fuck out your own front door
RT: In France is hard-hitting politics — violence not sez who Right, only Left —apology also for not post in 3 years https://t.co/…
1) What’s this thing?
2) How can it be used for sex? pic.twitter.com/6JC6t1qcHa
hrmm… how to send my neighbor a “World’s Greatest Belcher” trophy with perfect authenticity and zero passive-aggression… hrmm
The plaintive intonation of “#Warriors… come out & plaaayee-yay!” outside my SF window is less creepy than usual.
Overpowering witchy feeling, then the name “Anna” in my head, then watching a doc on Japanese name seals: “oh look, ‘Anna’ is missing” 😯😵🤔
Halfway done with new (all-scrap material) meditation mat… to match that new, exciting meditation bench pic.twitter.com/QaxzEJ3ISH
trying to remember / remembering to try
Balcony meditation: beer, polyrhythms, new homemade meditation bench. Duct-taping loose telephone pole wires. Frankincense & kitty snuggles.