So happenstance (algorithm) brought me here and apparently other people too. The music and the comment section must be curated in my blog to offer an oasis from the negativity on the net from this time in Two thousand eighteen.
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Friday, November 2, 2018
Saturday, July 7, 2018
Saturday, March 10, 2018
Wednesday, January 31, 2018
Super Blue Blood Moon Birthday!
Love and safety wishes wishes wishes
Labels:
Belly,
birthday,
Birthday Wishes,
Blood Red Moon,
Blue Moon,
Elvis,
Love,
Low Red Moon,
Peace,
Power,
Super Blue Blood Moon,
The Hives,
The Marcels
Saturday, May 27, 2017
Better than War
I might think of a better series title, but for now this is the start of a series about things on our planet that we should experience instead of enduring war. This is an effort to have a positive online presence to counteract the profiteering over fear and hatred. ISIS and Alt-Right do not have the answers. Neither do I. It's our job to figure it out for ourselves, but I think love plays a big part in it. Happy Saturday.
Labels:
Alt-Right,
Better than War,
Burros,
Donkeys,
Experience,
ISIS,
Kremlin,
Love,
Miniature Donkeys,
No War
Thursday, April 13, 2017
Prehistoric love forever
I like your fruits, Pine
and your attraction to the Blue Jays
or is the other way around?
Please don't be long...break it open...give us release..put this crisis to sleeeeeep.
Monday, April 3, 2017
two observations and a thought
two great things to hear and listen to in bed: rain and trains
my daughter has been putting her face really close to mine and then makes her eyes really wide...
she seems to be trying to communicate something, but I haven't figured it out yet.
And I lament the lives lost in the metro station in St. Petersburg.
I worry...I worry about the Russian people...
I worry that the explosion is a false flag
I don't like that I am thinking things like this..
but my gut...my gut...
I have been feeding it and it is intelligent
Far more than I
Peace to you Northern Russians. Cry and feel. Much love.
my daughter has been putting her face really close to mine and then makes her eyes really wide...
she seems to be trying to communicate something, but I haven't figured it out yet.
And I lament the lives lost in the metro station in St. Petersburg.
I worry...I worry about the Russian people...
I worry that the explosion is a false flag
I don't like that I am thinking things like this..
but my gut...my gut...
I have been feeding it and it is intelligent
Far more than I
Peace to you Northern Russians. Cry and feel. Much love.
City of Peter, just you shine And stand unshakable as Russia! May make a peace with beauty, thine,
Labels:
Bronze Horseman,
eyes wide,
Love,
observations,
Pushkin,
Rain,
Sounds,
St. Petersburg,
thoughts,
toddler,
Trains
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Note to the world
I love Siggi's Icelandic style Skyr!!!!!!!!!!!
Funny, I found a picture of Iceland in Google Images and it is connected to a blog post from a blogger that also professes his/her love of Siggi's Icelandic style Skyr.
Here's the pic:

Here's the blog post.
Funny, I found a picture of Iceland in Google Images and it is connected to a blog post from a blogger that also professes his/her love of Siggi's Icelandic style Skyr.
Here's the pic:
Here's the blog post.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Tuesday, August 7, 2007
Lake Monster Love
Will Nessie and Champ ever find each other? I have played matchmaker for these two for several years to no avail. One can only write so many fake love letters.

Dear Ness, I long for you. I could never ask you to leave your safe haven and swim across the big open sea to my lovely lake. Please Nessie, tell me you'll have me and I will come to you. All my heart, Champy

Dearest Champy, I have been waiting for you for a hundred years or more. What more shall I do? When will you meet me? I promise to meet you half way. Iceland in May?
Love always, Ness

Dear Ness, I long for you. I could never ask you to leave your safe haven and swim across the big open sea to my lovely lake. Please Nessie, tell me you'll have me and I will come to you. All my heart, Champy

Dearest Champy, I have been waiting for you for a hundred years or more. What more shall I do? When will you meet me? I promise to meet you half way. Iceland in May?
Love always, Ness
Labels:
Champ of Lake Champlain,
Loch Ness Monster,
Love
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