Blatherings From Work
Tuesday, November 30th, 2010I have a lot of time to think and write at work. Sometimes it makes sense. Other times it rhymes. Sometimes it manifests as this: The spirit is there. Well before we manifest. Our actions reflect our universal aspect of intention. Try this. When you hurt, close your senses and ask yourself, “why does this […]
A Cold Walk Home
Saturday, February 13th, 2010“Ducks!” I said. They didn’t notice. “Who are you?” They must have heard. They just ignored me. “Do you fall in love?” They chattered to each other, as if deciding whether or not to answer. “Ducks…” I whispered, “who are you?” “Who am I?” I chortled. The air through my nostrils was cold and thin. […]
You Will Do It
Wednesday, January 27th, 2010I found a piece of paper in my desk. It had questions typed on it. I had written answers. Here they are. Your History? ∞ Your Future? I have been broken, lost, patched up, and fallen to dust. From the mud I have risen up, not to anything more or less than a perfect creation […]
Graffiti on the Wall.
Tuesday, January 5th, 2010Don’t be afraid to be afraid.
The Nonplanner
Thursday, September 17th, 2009I am conducting an experiment. It shall last exactly as long as it does. I have been trying half-assedly to be a non-planner for a while, but now I feel like really not planning. I also feel like putting down a few thoughts that I suppose have become mantras for me. They mean volumes to […]
Yes, You Can
Monday, December 8th, 2008I am in the middle of writing a 4 page paper about Feminism and the Peace Movement, which is something I am actually fairly interested in but I was inspired to write this short post. The last post I was working on decided to go MIA and I will have to write it when I […]
an meinem Geburtstag
Monday, June 9th, 2008Dear Fantastic Rumbelow Readers, While I maybe have been far too busy doing amazing and awesome stuff yesterday, so I couldn’t make a post on my REAL birthday, just for you I took some time out today (the day after) to write and entertain you. Since late birthday presents are just as horrible as no […]