If I’d lived my life by what others were thinkin’, the heart inside me would’ve died
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Someone had to reach for the risin’ star, I guess it was up to me
"Up to Me" by Bob Dylan)
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Dead Sea Scrolls
A little story is required with this photo! While listening to unreleased Crunchkin "Blue Spruce" recording, the book you see in the middle of this photo was found floating in my bath (hence the candle and you can see the plug, etc. ). Now this would not be as strange were it not for the fact that I had just poured a great deal of dead sea salts from Tel Aviz, Israel into the bathwater, and oddly enough the water somehow attracted this book (Penguin edition of Dead Sea Scrolls) to fall in the water. Wierd, eh?
Wednesday, April 02, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
A Mighty Fortress is Our God
A Great Summit of Vocal Performance by Steve Green! Enjoy. (click on the the title above)
Saturday, February 16, 2008
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
As gnats do multiply on brackish waters
So do worries number without her arms;
Thoughts peck into coiled gray matter
To aggravate the burden of this fleshly matter;
I would cast its dull carcass to the ground
And learn whether spirits fly!
But dust outwits time’s debate
And as it was before shall once again be
On its cruel white watch the moon yet spins
And tugs water’s dark waves beneath me
Leaden sleep lulls my fingers down
words escape my pen
her eyes shine like shimmering stars in the blue night
and her face is fair
Edit me as you like
I shall never forget
The charmed hour before dawn
When poetry nudges her to speak.
So do worries number without her arms;
Thoughts peck into coiled gray matter
To aggravate the burden of this fleshly matter;
I would cast its dull carcass to the ground
And learn whether spirits fly!
But dust outwits time’s debate
And as it was before shall once again be
On its cruel white watch the moon yet spins
And tugs water’s dark waves beneath me
Leaden sleep lulls my fingers down
words escape my pen
her eyes shine like shimmering stars in the blue night
and her face is fair
Edit me as you like
I shall never forget
The charmed hour before dawn
When poetry nudges her to speak.
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Friday, December 14, 2007
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Saturday, December 01, 2007
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Monday, November 12, 2007
Monday, November 05, 2007
Monday, October 22, 2007
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Monday, August 13, 2007
Tuesday, August 07, 2007
New Blogs in Domain (click here)
Please take the time to check out some of the other websites associated with the Crunchkin domain. Simply scroll down to the blogtitles on the profile page.
Be well.
Be well.
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
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