Instant Thoughts (add yours too if you like)

[DinghyDog]

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[SVRDhand13]

Exactly

[Godfather.]

wish my group and I would win the lottery.

Godfather.

[justam]

Tutu?

[chadwick]

what's goin in this thread?

[Godfather.]

what's goin in this thread?

still waiting to find out what tutu is

Godfather.

[DinghyDog]

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[hedonist]

There's no place like home.

[chadwick]

got a knocking on my door
stepping
stepping into me
my life my shadow had been away from the floor

lost until found
found again lost once again
the pain and misery really never forgotten
following simple darkness
my shoes heavy from not relief
all have been drug across the floor

each finger held a lot of drawings
a lot of living each one

then soon above the door came a mouse
scratched through walls
he had eaten through
something similiar to my shadow's way
somehow able to be kept all to their own
they surely at this stage in the living could be or to last in length yet do
day in after day into night night darkness into candles screams shriveled and shroud
let the dogs out cried the wind bent the forest in one wild direction over night all beneath majestic mountaintop dreams the man up top reaching for Zeus's daughters playing poetry
all hills over against the flowing tulip wall dividing fire from rain again things clinging to life recyling under my skin

[justam]

My friend chiquimonkey put this link up on facebook. It's a video of John Cleese's thoughts about how to be most creative. I thought some people here might enjoy hearing it.

http://www.brainpickings.org/index.php/ ... vity-1991/

[justam]

A busy Monday outside. Maybe I'll see some beautiful plants at the place I'll be?

[Godfather.]

what's goin in this thread?

still waiting to find out what tutu is

Godfather.

Juan Juan was a race horse
Tutu was one too
Juan Juan won one race
Tutu won one too

LOVE IT !!!!


Godfather.

[rollings]

got a knocking on my door
stepping
stepping into me
my life my shadow had been away from the floor

lost until found
found again lost once again
the pain and misery really never forgotten
following simple darkness
my shoes heavy from not relief
all have been drug across the floor

each finger held a lot of drawings
a lot of living each one

then soon above the door came a mouse
scratched through walls
he had eaten through
something similiar to my shadow's way
somehow able to be kept all to their own
they surely at this stage in the living could be or to last in length yet do
day in after day into night night darkness into candles screams shriveled and shroud
let the dogs out cried the wind bent the forest in one wild direction over night all beneath majestic mountaintop dreams the man up top reaching for Zeus's daughters playing poetry
all hills over against the flowing tulip wall dividing fire from rain again things clinging to life recyling under my skin

wow chadwick

[rollings]

Don't mind me.
I'm like that piece of paper that if somebody asks "are you short?", I rip myself in half and say "yes!"

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

You're not here,
but it's as if you are
and dreaming
and the textbooks were all wrong or something

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Talking to you sometimes is like a baseball that just keeps going,
it just keeps leaving the park
......

[rollings]

under the water
yesterday morning came and it went downhill

laying on a log by a sunny day
I'm there today still

living it smaller
feeling it warmer
green to greener

under the water