Thursday, April 16, 2009
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Friday, April 10, 2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Saturday, April 4, 2009
2) Spring - creativity (orange)
Delirious on the crest of a wave,
Gliding in the midst of a cool, delicious current,
I luxuriate in a soft lofty breeze.
I smile. I laugh. I delight in my own renewal.
The renaissance which is spring
Cleanses the rigidity of winter:
Trees and flowers unfurl buds and leaves
Wearing the orange of creativity.
Gliding in the midst of a cool, delicious current,
I luxuriate in a soft lofty breeze.
I smile. I laugh. I delight in my own renewal.
The renaissance which is spring
Cleanses the rigidity of winter:
Trees and flowers unfurl buds and leaves
Wearing the orange of creativity.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Act I
Mr. Goldfinch Trembling, undecided as to what to do, he just hovers, glancing anxiously at Mrs. Crimson from time to time.
Ms. Crimson Oh, Mr. Goldfinch, there you are! Please sing for me.
Mr. Goldfinch He offers a weak quavering, warbling tremolo.
Ms. Lovebird She surreptitiously draws Mr. Goldfinch to the edge of the birdbath.
Ms. Lovebird Just let him have a little drink. He seems so thirsty.
Turtle Ms. Crimson, come on a little walk with me down this path. I have something to show you.
Ms. Crimson She throws a backward glance at Mr. Goldfinch who is gleefully spraying water everywhere, shakes her head with a sigh, and starts down the path with Turtle.
Ms. Crimson Oh, Mr. Goldfinch, there you are! Please sing for me.
Mr. Goldfinch He offers a weak quavering, warbling tremolo.
Ms. Lovebird She surreptitiously draws Mr. Goldfinch to the edge of the birdbath.
Ms. Lovebird Just let him have a little drink. He seems so thirsty.
Turtle Ms. Crimson, come on a little walk with me down this path. I have something to show you.
Ms. Crimson She throws a backward glance at Mr. Goldfinch who is gleefully spraying water everywhere, shakes her head with a sigh, and starts down the path with Turtle.
Friday, March 27, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Ms. Blue reunites with her silkie babies


Ms. Blue had this one precious day to be with her silkies, and she was determined to make the most of it. She established an atmosphere of total freedom and of being only in the present. They dove and chased each other, nipped each other playfully, played tag with their flippers, and went for rides on Mommy's back. When they grew tired, she nursed them in the water and let them swim out to sea. Her eyes filled with tears as they disappeared from view.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
An aside regarding Ms. Lovebird and Mr. Lovefish
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