Human family members edition:
My husband's threats to gift me a shelter dog with a hair-pin trigger
My son whispering and laughing silly stories in my ear before bedtime
My daughter's sudden change from crying/whining "mommy" to "hi mommy!" happy, smiling face when I open the door to the bathroom
Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
Thursday, June 1, 2017
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,
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Thursday, February 14, 2008
wierd dream & other thoughts
As dreams go, well they fade in and out, I will try to convey my dream from last night:
I was looking out the window at my car--but my car was like some kind of weird robot space car that was too tiny for me to get in--my thoughts in looking at the car were that it must grow when I ever I get in it....Then, my car turned into a big black cat--but a weird looking cat and the cat started rubbing it's face against the window I was looking out of. Then a dog came up to the window and I started thinking that the cat really kind of looked like a dog. I started to believe that they were cousin species and then they merged into one animal.
other thoughts:
I was having a hard time sharing the world with people today. Then I realized that I could probably share the planet with these people if it weren't for cars. I feel like a child who thinks that the world revolves around them. All of these people are hindering me--I need to get moving. Just when I thought that the car thing was the problem, I realized that I didn't like the layout of the road--it made a bottleneck and wasn't very effecient for moving cars in an orderly fashion. The names of some of these companies that they adorn themselves with are all wrong--I could come up with a better name. Why is this sign here--it looks so tacky. I want to design the world. How can I do this alone--especially since I can't seem to design my own environment. It's not up to me to police the world and it takes more than one person to make things efficient and pleasing. I think what I really want is to be able to roam the country unhindered. It's the volume of people that is the problem, but then again can people be measured by volume?
I feel like Andy Rooney: I'm a child as stated in the above rant. I think it's important to keep childlike qualities as an adult, but there has to be a safe way to do it. To hold tenaciously to childhood probably makes a feeble mind when you're old. Don't daydream too much, but don't lose the wonder. I guess that will be a good maxim to follow for today.
I was looking out the window at my car--but my car was like some kind of weird robot space car that was too tiny for me to get in--my thoughts in looking at the car were that it must grow when I ever I get in it....Then, my car turned into a big black cat--but a weird looking cat and the cat started rubbing it's face against the window I was looking out of. Then a dog came up to the window and I started thinking that the cat really kind of looked like a dog. I started to believe that they were cousin species and then they merged into one animal.
other thoughts:
I was having a hard time sharing the world with people today. Then I realized that I could probably share the planet with these people if it weren't for cars. I feel like a child who thinks that the world revolves around them. All of these people are hindering me--I need to get moving. Just when I thought that the car thing was the problem, I realized that I didn't like the layout of the road--it made a bottleneck and wasn't very effecient for moving cars in an orderly fashion. The names of some of these companies that they adorn themselves with are all wrong--I could come up with a better name. Why is this sign here--it looks so tacky. I want to design the world. How can I do this alone--especially since I can't seem to design my own environment. It's not up to me to police the world and it takes more than one person to make things efficient and pleasing. I think what I really want is to be able to roam the country unhindered. It's the volume of people that is the problem, but then again can people be measured by volume?
I feel like Andy Rooney: I'm a child as stated in the above rant. I think it's important to keep childlike qualities as an adult, but there has to be a safe way to do it. To hold tenaciously to childhood probably makes a feeble mind when you're old. Don't daydream too much, but don't lose the wonder. I guess that will be a good maxim to follow for today.
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