Sunday, August 30, 2009

Landscape
- Federico LOrca

By Mistake the evening had dressed in cold.

Through the mist on the panes
all the children
watch a yellow tree
change into birds.

Evening is stretched out
all down the river.
And the flush of an apple
shivers over tile roofs.

Saturday, August 29, 2009

Revelations like (dogs) mad men howl around me, telling me their secrets, there are too many names to remember[ in this pack. ]

Friday, August 7, 2009

We also visited Hurricane Ridge. And oh yeah, the dog came with us. She is not allowed on trails. It was a pain really. Next time I'd like a few more adventurous campers, with us, so at least I can go on the trails. Keeping slim and fit, with a huge diet of fish, eggs, greens. I have grown even stricter with my diet. I asked for blow fish at this Japanese Sushi Restaurant, but they said it was out of season; winter is the best time, and she brought me Snapper which is popular in the Summer. But no one beats my mackerel sashimi from Ebisu. Period.
During the last weekend we sped off to the Olympic National Rain-forest. It is the only such rainforest in the country. Situated in Washington. We camped for one night near Sol Duc. There are some natural springs on a hike nearby, but my companions did not want to make the trek at night. Although I was more than eager to run by chance into a cougar or bear. There are not common sightings, but people do see them once in a while. The campground was nice, there are about 70 spots or so, and they get quickly filled during the summer seasons because of the temperate weather. I had some Black Butte Oregon beer. It was great in the open, wilderness. Washington has many scenic beauties within a very close range. It used to be mostly wilderness itself, and Bear Country is not too far off. Compared to California, I would have to say, all we have are idealic grounds for food. Here blackberries grow wild, in front of nearly all homes ,or at least down the corridors of highway, and people can be seen pickng them. That was my very first time camping, starting a fire, and even putting up a tent. We had three kids, around 19, 20 , and 21 years old, who were adjacent to us. I mingled with them, and we showed each other our tattoos and took in a few stories. They had a beer called Session black , which was good. And the caps have either Rock, Paper or Scissors. Was Fun. I think their names were Chris, Megan, and Dan. People out here are very friendly actually, mostly white; but very liberal I believe. A lot of people have tattoos. Either simple ones, like one-spot, or more elaborate. Very Cool. Heading Back to Los Angeles to finish up this last semester is a dread. That city has given me nothing but trouble, and I sincerely regret ever deciding to go there to study over three years ago.

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Monday, July 13, 2009

I have been thinking...

I have been thinking of the difference between water
and the waves on it. Rising,
water's still water, falling back,
it is water, will you give me a hint
how to tell them apart?

Because someone has made up the word
"wave," do I have to distinguish it from water?

There is a Secret One inside us;
the planets in all the galaxies
pass through his hands like beads.

That is a string of beads one should look at with luminous eyes.
Do not go to the garden of flowers!
O friend! go not there;
In your body is the garden of flowers.
Take your seat on the thousand petals of the
lotus, and there gaze on the infinite beauty.
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Hang up the swing of love today!
Hang the body and the mind between the
arms of the beloved, in the ecstasy of love's joy:
Bring the tearful streams of the rainy clouds
to your eyes, and cover your heart with
the shadow of darkness:
Bring your face nearer to his ear, and speak
of the deepest longings of your heart.
Kabir says: `Listen to me brother! bring the
vision of the Beloved in your heart.'