J'adore Emma.

This is what happens when my friends and I drink.

Best birthday party ever.

I am in Powell's room, and all these grade nine girls are fawning over this special needs guy.
It really bothers me.

Oh, joys arise, the sun has come again to hold you

Sailing out the doldrums of the week

The polyphonic prayer is here, it's all around you

It's all around you out here

After the rain we forget

We make sure we gain then we leave it

‘Cause were a nation of forgetters

Oh after the rain we pretend
It’s easier to begin without looking in

After the rain we forget

After the rain we forget

Alzheimers makes me so sad.

And somewhere on coastlines unknown to me

You paint your d r e a m s,

With reds and blues and greens.

you're painting daffodils by the sea

without me.

Friends, how I have missed you.

I'm in the middle of this creative writing project that's wonderful;
I found this New Age book in Junk Week, called Emmanual,
and it's about this spirit named Emmanual who is 'channeled' through all these different people. The book is essentially a Q & A with the spirit.
For my major piece I'm making a book, the first page of my book is the front page os the Emmanual book, but cut up and re-arranged.
I've created over 80 pages of mixed up poetry. It's working wonderfully,
and I've  been using a disposable camera/film to work with it.
I can't wait to scan some onto the computer.
It's hard to deal with too, because I'm digging up a lot of the past.
Ayeee.

Say no more, use your eyes

The world goes and flutters by

Use your eyes, you'll know you are

Use your eyes, the world goes and flutters by

Use your eyes, you'll know you are