cool kids never have the time

part of me apart from me

and now they say its  m a g i c . . .

fleeting moments and vague impressions

contact the golden light

tigers eye. turquoise. feathers

truth written all over it

chance and chance alone has a message for us. everything that occurs out of necessity, everything expected, repeated day in and day out, is mute.  only chance can speak to us.  we read it's message much as gypsies read the images made by coffee grounds at the bottom of the cup.

milan kundera : the unbearable lightness of being

discovering you're back on earth

Dear Britt, it was so nice talking to you today.  sorry i had to get off the phone.  i was working in the church gift store and a customer came in.  Talk to Our Lady of Guadalupe, she has a lot of pull with Her Son.  Love You, Grandma

north south east west above below within

the seven directions