Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Hey wow I just watched your movie! Hey, THANK YOU - and ...
you are my friend
'watched your movie - imagined it as a wave then imagined the wave as a ripple then imagined the ripple as a dream then imagined the dream as a movie ...
yes you are my friend

Yes, you said I could be your friend
and here I've been waiting and waiting and...
there's a ripple on the pond
I'm thinking what's it like being next to this pond,
what am I to see, to eat

how should I dress to go introducing
and will I seem shy, demanding

can I swim when I can't see my feet.
ppp

I never wanted to be anywhere else.

I bet you are sleeping. I'm on my second coffee. Got up this morning with that song Jungle Boogie goin' thru my head. I got to get over to tooyoob and listen to some music see if I can chase this one off. Thought I was gonna have words playin' all over on the drive-in of my head but after "Jingle teeth sail bone" nothing else made an appearance - I think Jungle Boogie chased them off or is workin' to keep everything else out. I gotta get rid of this tune.
I bet you are sleepin'

I got a stone here shaped like an egg. It says yes you can swim even when you can't see your feet. So kick away.

I was sleeping a good sleep, lol.
Had a dream about saving the dove and then had a lot of dreams about the dog protecting us...from what, I don't remember, but I do remember I wasn't afraid this time.

I'm gonna spend the day cleaning house, really think it will be helpful to my mind and soul to think of the work as healing. Besides, it's been awhile since I last washed the floors.

Usually I just accomplish the basics, like laundry, dishes, dusting..kinda stuffs.
Today I'm gonna do like Spring cleaning. I feel good and on Sundays you go away all day and don't talk to me much, which makes them too eerily quiet and I get to climbing the walls, then a mess by the end of the day from all my scenarios.

Next week I'm gonna go shopping.
Maybees I'll look for a boat to name this year, too.

it's cause I procrastinate 'til sunday to do my running around ya know, lunch meat, oil for the jeep - all these things gang up on me - i should clean too but that's a long shot - i'll end up watching movies or hunting tiny stones to go with my beads...at the moment fantasizing 'bout watching you dust - stuff's burning out on me faster than i can light the fires. Heard a chickadee give off with a mating call this morning. Little wonderfluff's got their peckers all in a twirl already.
nature completely shameless.

I've been outside this morning in the backyard, the squirrels are jumping around in the trees and I'm gonna go to the store to get them some peanuts. I wanna try to make up a bit.

Is it mating season?

my mother once said "at least the animals only do it in season. Us human beings, well, ya know how that is, any season is the season. It just keeps going on & on, don't it?

Now don't go overboard on the peanuts. That squirrel your dog got, well, he should have listened to Dylan when he sang, "One should never be where one does not belong."

Hold the fort, Doll, I gotta get to my errands. Catch ya later.

Well, instead I put out apples and a gingerbread house.
Mingo, I don't know no mating seasons any longer, I mean I don't even have a mate...so I don't knows when it's doing times, ya know.

I know it's going on for some peoples in couplin' up, then having their ways.
I just try to put the passions elsewheres for now,
like cooking. Cooking and it could be the eating steaks.
Don't ask me what it's like now days,
I'm in no knowledge of its, but I can tell you what I wanna cook up.

I have an idea...
tell me what it's like
tell me all about how it goes,
I'm listening up.

Temptress! 'bout as close as I'm coming to all that is to pop out an analogy - it's like a single shaft of sunlight making it's own path in the winter woods and you can see it and want to follow it, to see where the sun walks.

ps - just learned from my neighbor's game camera that the red squirrels around here at least, will eat hot dogs.

ppp
I might put together a picture story,
working on one.

Ok. Anticipation is a feast all to itself.