Well, we've still got time to start up a band together, if you want. Can you sing? I know a guy who can play drums pretty good. A keys man. I know a few scales, and all the chords. Some stupid little things that might someday grow up and become a song and a manager who'd be willing to work for pennies on the dollar of what a man with his talent and connections could ask.
your spark shines upon my cosmic continuum alwaysstephenpOctober 22 2009, 15:47:59 UTC
Yes, I truly expect I will go to the Land Down Under someday in the not-to-distant future. For now, I expect I will stay in Canada unless some other opportunity presents itself.
I miss how things used to be between us. Though my spirit is covered with your mind, and my mind covered in your spirit, it's been too quiet between us. Its mostly my fault I know. Say, do you have Skype?
Re: your spark shines upon my cosmic continuum alwaysgalacticchickOctober 22 2009, 21:17:57 UTC
as it so happens I am in the process of getting just that program set up on my puter.
Living here in the forest is stirring old pathways; I have no idea at all where all this is going to lead.
- and we both knew you needed to do what you have done: you once said you felt bad about the quiet between us and I just laughed. Spirals and cycles and connections across the infinite Field...
Re: your spark shines upon my cosmic continuum alwaysstephenpOctober 23 2009, 21:24:15 UTC
Send me your username when you do get it.
Now more than ever I see pieces of the world you live in. Just glimpses across space. It could be as simple as you doing dishes or sweeping. It could be deeply troubling, or alternatively, sensual and erotic. It's always out of doors, either just outside one, or so deep in the wild the only doors there belong to the animals.
A community, amongst like minded spirits, trading stories, working to live. In your case raising little ones, and exploring a marriage. Though not a simpler life, oh how simple it must be sometimes! Though not an easy life, how easy it must feel sometimes! A community.
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I miss how things used to be between us. Though my spirit is covered with your mind, and my mind covered in your spirit, it's been too quiet between us. Its mostly my fault I know. Say, do you have Skype?
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Living here in the forest is stirring old pathways; I have no idea at all where all this is going to lead.
- and we both knew you needed to do what you have done: you once said you felt bad about the quiet between us and I just laughed. Spirals and cycles and connections across the infinite Field...
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Now more than ever I see pieces of the world you live in. Just glimpses across space. It could be as simple as you doing dishes or sweeping. It could be deeply troubling, or alternatively, sensual and erotic. It's always out of doors, either just outside one, or so deep in the wild the only doors there belong to the animals.
A community, amongst like minded spirits, trading stories, working to live. In your case raising little ones, and exploring a marriage. Though not a simpler life, oh how simple it must be sometimes! Though not an easy life, how easy it must feel sometimes!
A community.
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