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Anything stretching from here to there
or weaving such and such together
or tying things to other things
goes here.

Oh, and thread, of course.

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great idea!
count me in
this is
right up my alley :)

:)

....."I climb up to a meditation center
beneath the pines
one bright morning and see that
the days schedule,
neatly typed out offers

"Breakfast/
Impermanence and Death/
Suffering/
Dinner/
Equanimity" :)

from
"The Open Road"
by Pico Iyer
about
The Dalai Lama

Dudes that knit yank at my heartstrings.

Criminy Jickets

'We can't live like this'
Playgrounds have become cemeteries. Bridges have become battlegrounds. Hopes for freedom and the spread of democracy are dead. Our reporter returns to find a war-torn country fearful that rival Iraqi groups are holding back for the real fight to begin once U.S. troops leave
MARK MACKINNON
From Saturday's Globe and Mail
March 15, 2008 at 12:37 AM EDT
BAGHDAD — Five years ago, there was a children's playground on the flat lot between the brown walls of the Abu Hanifa mosque and the even browner waters of the Tigris River, a rare place for families to escape the incessant turmoil that even then defined life in Iraq.

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http://www.theglobeandmail.com/servl.../International

Who exactly set there soul free?

I have heard: "There is a saint, with quite a large following, who sold hot- dogs at Woodstock"

when you google this song
(lyrics) it says Crosby Stills Nash and Young with no mention of Joni ?? WTF

I came upon a child of god
He was walking along the road
And I asked him, where are you going
And this he told me
Im going on down to yasgurs farm
Im going to join in a rock n roll band
Im going to camp out on the land
Im going to try an get my soul free
We are stardust
We are golden
And weve got to get ourselves
Back to the garden

Then can I walk beside you
I have come here to lose the smog
And I feel to be a cog in something turning
Well maybe it is just the time of year
Or maybe its the time of man
I dont know who l am
But you know life is for learning
We are stardust
We are golden
And weve got to get ourselves
Back to the garden

By the time we got to woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere there was song and celebration
And I dreamed I saw the bombers
Riding shotgun in the sky
And they were turning into butterflies
Above our nation
We are stardust
Billion year old carbon
We are golden
Caught in the devils bargain
And weve got to get ourselves
Back to the garden
~Woodstock Joni Mitchell

I was thinking to post a picture of a guy on a boat
using radar in WWII
(my dad did that and actually taught "radar school")

I found this at IMDB and i decided a movie would be better than
a man sitting in front of a blank

green screen! ;)

"Heroes of World War II"
The Men Who Invented Radar (2004)

adios amigos
until we meet again......

Well, there's a sort of thread between the surfer/fisherman and the Great White Shark ...

http://www.yourdailymedia.com/media/...at_White_Shark