broken

the glass is already broken

shards scattered everywhere,

the words, already spoken,

frozen in the air.

the heart is already broken,

tears have been shed,

the future is the past.

we're already dead.

solstice 2012

my heart is dark
as a winter afternoon
waiting
waiting
for the change
in the light
to show
shadows short
and 
the rips and tears to heal

because...

empty glass, empty heart

purple haze

i need a hat

dance me

watch this , if you've ever loved.

missing levon

for some reason, i've been missing the band, and levon helm in particular. the band was a revelation for me (c'mon, music from big pink?!), musically and otherwise. levon helm had a particular place in my heart. it's my opinion that he did the best solo work of the group. robbie robertson still has places to go.

so do i.

spinning spinning

let's get weird, shall we?

or is that, weirder?

it's (almost) all a blur

the fuzzier i get about what i'm doing, the fuzzier my photos get. i may as well just smear vaseline on the lens and be done with it!

edges

the man who is always on the edge:

i know i've used that song before on this blog. 

change continues.

do you dream in color?

strange dreams

shake, rattle

i wanted to embed this one, too, but it was disabled. worth a look!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dGuzaWWUaCM&feature=related

between a rock...

coyote, lost and found

 this, from the lost and found:

the effing holidays

"

namaste to all beings

"namaste" is an acknowledgment of the divine spark in each of us, the soul in one recognizing the soul in the other. it is my fervent wish and intention,  as we go through life, whatever it brings us, that this be the first thing we see in each other. let's treat each other as being the same light.

may the long time sun shine upon you,

all love surround you, 

and the pure light within you

guide your way on.

--kundalini yoga blessing

coyote's hideaway

what planet are you from?