I miss bob dylan.
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- a box full of things that don’t make sense anymore
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- treading on the sacred
- thoughts on things past, attachment, residual nightmares, and sacred world
- the twostep o’the lifedance
- sometimes it looks like the sky is really far away, and sometimes I forget what the ground feels like under my feet
- tonight
- summer dathun
- a philosophy of rainbows
- Riotwalker
- i.am.becoming
- call me out
- there are children carving poems into their family trees, and I am still lonely
- strange love (or: how I learned to stop worrying and love people truly)
- winter dathün
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1 response so far ↓
munche // October 17, 2009 at 9:14 pm |
i had tea with him the other day.
he his regards.
and wishes you came around more often.
but, oh well.