Tuesday, November 24, 2009
“So tell me your dream
Lay your head on my pillow
Tell me the things that you hide away
Your pain
Your pleasure
Your sorrow
Tell me the things that you hide away
Your pain your pleasure your sorrow.”
–Blue Rodeo
If you are looking for the less fortunate, you can find them waiting in long lines outside the St Charles rescue mission on [...]
Filed in Activism Means Act!, Connecticut, Consuming Things, Food and Drink, Life in America, Music, New England, Ponderings
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Also tagged Blue Rodeo, Bridgeport, homeless, Thanksgiving
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On the road, in a car, weaving through the hills, we listened alternately to the sound of radio palpitating, or the body sounds the car spewed coughs or chuckles, the careening of hot tires communing with pavement.
That tree flying is a Norway maple, twisting toward the sunlight– just the same as the one, still and [...]
Filed in Deep Knee Bends, Details, Dream rambles, Life in America, Love-ish-ness, Old Friends, On Driving, Outdoorsy Things, Ponderings, Travel, Writing
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Also tagged garden, imagination, life, love, Travel, Wilson
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In my dream last night I was following Dr. Who (David Tennant) and some friends to an alternate universe.
Since it was a dream, it was alot like a Dr. Who episode, with strange creatures and great gaping caverns. We transported through reams of paper and The Doctor was his effervescent self.
My favorite part of the [...]
