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nomadicfishes: November 2007
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Friday, November 30, 2007. Thursday, November 29, 2007. 8230;The little path is welcoming. On either side, the leaves listen attentively. Each leaf, each flower is an ear. Crimson foxgloves stand tall to listen and understand…". From Call Me by My True Names. A book of poems by Thich Nhat Hanh. Wednesday, November 28, 2007. 8217; And then he brought the plate from behind his back. On it were hundreds of tiny fishes. Then he moved the plate behind his back again, and they were gone.". Measure of a Man:.
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nomadicfishes: October 2008
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Thursday, October 30, 2008. I've been packing all week to move. It's taken much more time and energy than I anticipated, perhaps in part because oddly I don't know what I'm to do from here. This afternoon, I ran into a stray journal, a thick, unlined double-spiraled notebook. Before I put it away with the others, I sat on the bottom step and opened it to see what was inside. On April 20, 2007, I wrote:. As I read the words, sunlight flowed through the window into my eyes. I felt relief. And no, I did not...
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nativearthling: February 2007
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The beloved cable cars are pulled up and down some of the steeper streets of San Francisco—adventuresome transportation. The mechanical workings creak and groan—the driver rings his bell like a madman. The cars grunt up hills, and careen down—when not stopped behind an unconsciously parked delivery truck. The driver rings his bell again. The friendship has elements of endurance and unpredictability, charm and weathered paint, history and fanatical love, not unlike the little cable cars. We struggle to see.
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nomadicfishes: March 2008
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Monday, March 31, 2008. Saturday, March 29, 2008. Quanah Talmadge "Billy" Tubb). When we waltz together, my world's in disguise. A fairyland tale that's come true,. And when you look at me with those stars in your eyes,. I could waltz across Texas with you. I could waltz across Texas with you in my arms. Waltz across Texas with you;. Like a storybook ending I'm lost in your charms. I could waltz across Texas with you. My troubles and heartaches are all up and gone. The moment you came into view;. I think...
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Saturday, February 21, 2009. The novel is a hairier project than anticipated! New material will be added sporadically. Meanwhile photos and writing will continue to flow at:. Thank you to visitors of nomadicfishes! You helped fuel this project which has been so satisfying for me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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nativearthling: September 2007
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God bless the man. On the crowded bus. Who let the four-year-old girl. In patent leather shoes. Curl up against his vest-. His gold-link watch chain in her hand-. And sleep in the sanctuary of his arm. From the San Francisco boarding house:. To be a canvas fish. Caught in the beak. Of an Audubon crane. Never to be swallowed. According to an article today by Miwa Suzuki, researchers in Japan have developed the transparent frog. Advantages to this see-through thin-skinned amphibian include:. I roll up the ...
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nativearthling: November 2008
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Mathematically—time is just another dimension. There is no past or future—just a line in the network of dimensions. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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nativearthling: January 2008
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I’ve received email from 3 friends who visit regularly. Seems we’ve lost touch here! The link out of nativearthling is to the upper right, or you can copy and paste this URL:. Http:/ nomadicfishes.blogspot.com/. Meanwhile, here's a find from Jeanne. Maybe it’ll help along the way:). Http:/ www.youtube.com/watch? I'm honored by your attention. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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nomadicfishes: December 2007
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Monday, December 31, 2007. A freeze is coming this way, so I’ve been picking oranges and grapefruit like mad, hundreds of them from just two trees. Coral-colored azaleas in bloom around town may suffer, but they have been a pleasure while they've lasted. Sunday, December 30, 2007. There is Archbishop Desmond Tutu on TV, at the very end of an interview by Bill Moyers. I have never seen a human like that, talking like that. I’ve never seen hands or eyes like that, or heard a voice like his. A pair of giants.
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nativearthling: May 2007
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Found this this morning. Don't know what to say. It was a joyful day. Well I hit the rowdy road and many kinds I met there. Many stories told me of the way to get there. So on and on I go, the seconds tick the time out. There's so much left to know, and I'm on the road to findout. Well in the end I'll know, but on the way I wonder. Through descending snow, and through the frost and thunder. I listen to the wind come howl, telling me I have to hurry. I listen to the robin's song saying not to worry.'.
