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"Your Work is to discover your World and then, with all your Heart, give yourself to It." ~Buddha~
Please be advised that my more personal posts are private or "friends only", so please contact me if you want to view these posts and keep up with the ramblings of my mind
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In addition to starting a new home for new thoughts, I'll be taking a many of my private posts, short essays and reflections off this site and moving them to the other where they'll be public.
I'm mostly leaving the LJ because it's not the correct forum for my posts; It seems more community oriented now, which is great for those who'd like that functionality. But also, LJ's corporate affiliation has permeated much of the development and content of this media. Wiki Livejournal, if you want to know what I mean.
I may pop in here and there otherwise...
See you in another place and time. |
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Sep. 5th, 2011 @ 11:28 pm
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I'm starting something new, a bit of fiction, a bit of narcissistic introspection...over in Blogspot. Message me if you want the title. |
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...and knowing it may be ephemeral, I never took it for granted and enjoyed every minute of it.
I got to experience perfect Love.
That is where we left it.
Who, in a lifetime, can honestly say that?
I'm so thankful to have known it. |
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I would like to take this time to thank every single one of my Exes, Whys, Former Liasons, etc...for leaving, giving me good reason to leave, or just simply not working out, because I would have missed out on this wonderful, amazing man! Thank you, from the the bottom of my heart, THANK YOU!My Heart on my Sleeve is:  grateful |
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Mar. 5th, 2010 @ 07:25 pm
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Y'all can have your ego stroked Saturday night. I'm hitting the mountains for some night riding! Just me, the board and the night! |
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Some of you may be sick of all this snow, but not I.
Lullaby has been sung, kids kissed and tucked in.
Doors locked and kitchen tidied for the morning.
Lights out. All of them. But through my wall of windows, facing the back towards the wood it beckons.
Silverlined limbs and shrouded ground, softly glowing sky of still falling crystal dust.
Not a shadow cast. No dark corners. Just Beauty and Wonder.
I sit on my couch, arms on the back cushion, rest my chin on my wrist and just watch for a moment, a quiet moment. I watch a deer walk by.
Breathe. It's really quite lovely to have a simple moment
 
A lonesome Deer------------------------------------------------------------My Backyard |
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Nov. 29th, 2009 @ 01:04 pm
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"The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, nor the kindly smile, nor the joy of companionship; it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone else believes in him and is willing to trust him with friendship." -Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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