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Scotch and Drambuie | The Mystical Music Cabin
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The Mystical Music Cabin. Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania. A New World in My Cabin. 8220;Are you sure you want to do this? 8221; Ms. Gigi inquires. “I mean, are you really, really, REALLY sure? 8220;No, Ms. G, I’m not sure. But there’s something deep within me that leads me to this tavern to meet with the others.” I reply. 8220;You realize, don’t you, that you are going to have to ride all over kingdom come on the back of a jack ass? How ’bout these lips! 8220;You’re gorgeous, Ms. G! I am scarecited and...
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6 word love poem | The Mystical Music Cabin
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The Mystical Music Cabin. Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania. A New World in My Cabin. 6 word love poem. Tired of waiting, no more romance. Timing is off, no longer dance. Movement comes easy when I’m alone. You wonder why I stay home? No longer remembered I’m not there. Bubble wrapped and no longer care. Water washed colors swirled by brush. Taking my time, no more rush. Befriended by words, hugged by art. Kissed by photographs, healing my heart. Laquo; Unraveling the Heart. I can totally relate to this.
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Laugh Your Ass Off | The Mystical Music Cabin
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The Mystical Music Cabin. Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania. A New World in My Cabin. Laugh Your Ass Off. 8220;Oh, Drambuie…I adore the socks! I didn’t even know when you put those on, you dear sneaky donkey.”. 8220;Why would you? You were floating out there in lala land. I could have played the role of a serpentine prankster and you would never have noticed, you were so far out there. Have a good time? 8220;No. It was a journey through the heart to a past that was painful.”. Get it, crap for brains?
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The Mystical Music Cabin | Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania | Page 2
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The Mystical Music Cabin. Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania. A New World in My Cabin. Should I Stay or Should I Go? When his time came, the family and close friends surrounded him. His last breath came at the punchline of his favorite joke and we sang to him. That moment was so beautiful. I was honored to be a part of it. It was time to leave the Valley of Bones. I watched people pack up and either ride or lead their donkeys towards the Serpentine Road. I remember a card I once saw. Drambuie, Ms. Gigi...
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The Journey | The Mystical Music Cabin
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The Mystical Music Cabin. Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania. A New World in My Cabin. Sally Knornschild owns and reserves all rights to images and words. The SS Vulcania has moved into the bay and is now under her own steam. As I sit marveling over my cabin’s manifestations, I feel the slightest vibration of her engines. I don’t want to miss the exit of the ship through the small straight that leads into open water so it’s out to my private deck I must go. Is there any more perfect moment than this? 6 wor...
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A Haiku Life? | The Mystical Music Cabin
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The Mystical Music Cabin. Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania. A New World in My Cabin. Storms are my wishes come true. Words rain softly upon me. I can’t hear the lightning! I can’t see the thunder. A cottage in Ireland calls me. A knight waits on castle steps. My past lives lead to my future. I’m there while I am here. Looking where I was and am. I earned it all by myself. Never to be positively acknowledged. I’ve lead myself to this moment. To be with you in the present. I’m so thankful you are here.
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Watch Your Ass! | The Mystical Music Cabin
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The Mystical Music Cabin. Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania. A New World in My Cabin. I didn’t go to bed as my head was full of my grandfathers. My mother’s maternal grandfather, who I know only as Grandpa Honey, was somewhat of a mystery. I know that his father came from Scotland’s Keith Clan from County Keith. But Grandpa Honey would never tell my mother about his immediate family. On my way back, I passed the donkeys. 8220;Oh, just making plans for later on in the journey,” one of them replied st...
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Should I Stay or Should I Go? | The Mystical Music Cabin
https://mysticalmusiccabin.wordpress.com/2009/04/29/should-i-stay-or-should-i-go
The Mystical Music Cabin. Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania. A New World in My Cabin. Should I Stay or Should I Go? When his time came, the family and close friends surrounded him. His last breath came at the punchline of his favorite joke and we sang to him. That moment was so beautiful. I was honored to be a part of it. It was time to leave the Valley of Bones. I watched people pack up and either ride or lead their donkeys towards the Serpentine Road. I remember a card I once saw. Drambuie, Ms. Gigi...
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Before the Voyage | The Mystical Music Cabin
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The Mystical Music Cabin. Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania. A New World in My Cabin. Sally Knornschild owns and reserves all rights to images and words. I arrived in Duwamish Bay (having flown in by dragon) the day before the ship was to leave dock. My luggage was delivered to the departure area and I was free to wander at my leisure and wander I did! Happily I had slipped my walking shoes on deciding against my exquisite traveling slippers that matched my traveling ensemble.). I like the way you created...
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Ode to Alice-Bite Me! | The Mystical Music Cabin
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The Mystical Music Cabin. Sally’s cabin on the SS Vulcania. A New World in My Cabin. Ode to Alice-Bite Me! She was asleep in the sun room the first night I was there, in that magnificent house overlooking Death Row. I actually came to see her daughter when J and I were returning from seeing the Healing Rinphoche in Sebastapool. Her daughter was a doctor at San Quentin, the first (and oldest) prison in California. Now I didn’t mention this, but the house was large, two story, had a courtyard and oth...