Arcata, My Love

LIFE, oh my life.

Also,
Here is a groovy tune

Linger on

"Sometimes I feel so happy,

Sometimes I feel so sad.
Sometimes I feel so happy,
But mostly you just make me mad.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

Thought of you as my mountain top,
Thought of you as my peak.
Thought of you as everything,
I've had but couldn't keep.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

If I could make the world as pure and strange as what I see,
I'd put you in the mirror,
I put in front of me.
Linger on, your pale blue eyes."

Highlights

"The time has come, my little friends, to talk of other things / Of shoes and ships and sealing wax, of cabbages and kings / And why the sea is boiling hot, and whether pigs have wigs / Calloo, Callay, come run away / With the cabbages and kings."

I found a new boy, I'm checkin to see if the coast is clear, he has no idea what I'm up to, and that I'm married.

San Francisco Ladeeda-ta

I am a pedal

floating in the breeze
I mingle with every object
dead and living
I see

testing the limits of gravity

(I didn't take these last three-- I was in the tree)