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Archive: January, 2010
Falling in love…
“… you remain a child; rising in love you mature. By and by love becomes not a relationship, it becomes a state of your being. Not that you are in love – now you are love.”
~ Osho
Sleep Talkin' Man
Oh this is SOLID GOLD! Like FAIL blog and Post Secret, this is a site I’ll be visiting all the time:
sleeptalkinman.blogspot.com
“My mild-mannered English husband Adam lives quite a colourful existence in his dreams. Having benefited from hours of delight at his dead-of-night musings, I thought it only fair to share them with the world.”
Here’s a favourite:
“Can you hold… can you hold my starfish? It doesn’t like it when I’m getting excited. Oh look, it likes you! Its legs are all cree-py cree-py.”
Male Chromosome Is Still Evolving
Listen on NPR
“Scientists have confirmed that men are still evolving — or at least the male chromosome is. Y chromosome is what makes men men. A few years ago, scientists began wondering whether it was in trouble. When they compared it to the X chromosome, which is carried by both men and women, the Y chromosome didn’t seem to measure up.”
Don't ask yourself what the world needs…
“…ask yourself what makes you come alive. And then go and do that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.”
~ Harold Whitman
YES!
When I crashed in the clouds, I found you
Watch it on Vimeo
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Kuroshio Sea – 2nd largest aquarium tank in the world
The main tank called the “Kuroshio Sea” holds 7,500-cubic meters (1,981,290 gallons) of water and features the world’s second largest acrylic glass panel, measuring 8.2 meters by 22.5 meters with a thickness of 60 centimeters. Whale sharks and manta rays are kept amongst many other fish species in the main tank.
Ice Cream For Breakfast…
… under the desert sun. Stay for a day. I want to share my melty bowlful with you. Take my hand as we skip across the railway tracks to the old abandoned houses, shaded cool and damp, and snoop through dusty stuff left behind. I’ll pocket something to remember this day. And as we slip out the door together into the sun melting trickly warm down our bodies, your hand slips softly from my shoulder to the small of my back as I show you my secret new treasure, resting the happiest cheek on your chest. Steady beat. For a second I am lost in you, feeling all your loveliness throughout my body… then I pass it to you quickly before making my escape, heel kicking dust flying towards home, you chasing after me laughing, tagging each other all the way home with street dogs pouncing around us barking like crazy. We are the free.
Your laughter tastes like ice cream. I want to taste all your delicious flavours.
Clients From Hell
“Oh, god, sweet jesus and all the baby orphans. This is funny. I really hope you haven’t seen it before as you have a treat in store….
I am sure most if not all of these are familiar! Ha ha!” ~ Kerry
Apologies
Oh gosh, there was an embarrassing glitch today on the site where anyone subscribed to any of the last 100 posts would have received a ton of comment notifications. I am so sorry for the inconvenience. It shouldn’t happen again. If there are any further problems please let me know.
Gypsy Blessings
Nelson has been pestering me to explain what this red wrist band is that appears in all my photos, and so here it is: (more…)
All that you are…
…is all I have ever wanted. I was 20 when I first started dreaming about you. 12 years. I know that this number is no co-incidence. You came to me in dreams and visions constantly. Whoever I was with, wherever I was… sitting around a fire, swimming in the ocean, having drinks with friends. I would see myself standing at the edge of the Grand Canyon, tall and strong, solitary, a lifetime behind me and a larger than lifetime ahead of me, my hair ablaze with the wind. And I would feel you walk up confidently through my past, put your arms around me gently, squeeze me into you and rest your head on me. Your sweet face. You radiate nothing but pure love, just love, into my body. I feel such bliss, such acceptance in that union every time I think of you, us both looking to that bold unknown future together, you following my eyes as I plot the path. I felt you always at my back, always loving me through everything that shaped me before your arrival and everything that would come. When you came to me in these visions while I was sitting somewhere with a partner I loved and wanted to carve out a life with, I would nearly fall apart, because you kept haunting me, kept reminding me that I wanted you. You would come to me every time I cried myself to sleep, promising me it would pass. I wanted you. And I hadn’t even met you. I knew you existed. I knew you were real. I could feel your bubbling, happy, laughing, loving lifeforce all this time. And in the past 2 and a half months I thought of you ever day. I felt everything you were going through, everything you were feeling. I no longer saw visions of you, I felt you. All the time. You are laughing again.
And here you are now, arriving with prophetic timing at the precipice of this huge, looming adventure I’m standing over and above, reviewing the path for this year as I plan to travel so much of it solo. I am standing alone taking in these huge vistas, feeling the wind rush whispers of your arrival through my hair and down my body. I know who you are already. I recognised you immediately. I can hear your footsteps as they grow louder up the path of my past year after year, I can smell your scent on the breeze growing stronger. I am about to feel your arms around me. I am about to meet you for the first time, in 12 years.
Protect the Western Arctic Reserve From Big Oil
The Western Arctic Reserve, also known as the National Petroleum Reserve-Alaska, is the largest tract of unprotected, relatively pristine public land in the United States. The 23.5 million-acre reserve is home to imperiled polar bears, seabirds and one of the densest populations of nesting raptors in the world. Its shores and lagoons harbor beluga whales, seals, walruses and other marine mammals. The BLM is accepting comments on a planning document that sets the stage for oil and gas leasing in the western Arctic for decades to come. Help save this national treasure by telling the BLM to protect the Western Arctic Reserve from dirty fossil fuel development »
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