Saturday, November 09, 2013
Aretha Franklin- "Do Right Woman" (Merv Griffin Show 1967)
Sunday, October 20, 2013
Saturday, October 19, 2013
Friday, August 02, 2013
Saturday, March 23, 2013
Fringing and Joplin
I have been a part of many groups, clicks, and other poorly identified sub-groups. In in 38+ years I have always tethered on the outer edge..
never really belonging just fringing...
curly red head baby surviving trailer park life,
catholic school girl wanna be
girl scout (badge earner)
big hair and neon (sorry ozone)
tinted windows and sub woofers (Can you say Keith Sweat),
student (again and again and one more time)
traveler (South Dakota loves me)
drug addict (and sharer to those in need and stop peeing on my doorstep)
drug dealers are us (I am sure I held some sort of high ranking position)
friend
girlfriend
lover
mistress
buddy (hey buddy)
vegetarian (cheese is your friend; can also be your enemy)
hippie (weekend warrior)
Dead Head (that is for life)
Victim (but that is a secret)
MOM (still hanging in there)
I do the things I am supposed to do. (Mostly) and WHY are they staring? (Aren't they?) WHY are they questioning? (Giving Advice ?!?)
I ask him if he saw them (he always shakes his head no, trying to make me not feel crazy or maybe he means no)
I ask if he is embarrassed (always no, but I see the sad look, or do I? Maybe he is normal, but I'm no judge)
Maybe I am delusional (Walking around wide awake as the world sleeps)...I am certainly not sane..but not insane? Timothy Leary could have never predicted this!
So here I am; almost 40.
I have nothing physical.
Meaningless furnishings and LCD bliss
No 401
Very little 411
No hope of retiring into Emerson's world (oh to be on Walden Pond)
I have the love of a boy
grasping manhood
grasping at straws to identify himself
(thank you vicious and beautiful circle of life)
I have no advice
and the
blank stares
keep coming
I still do not belong
and that's
Kool (and the gang)
And then there are those times
when I do not care and
I will listen to Janis Joplin
no matter how cliche
Saturday, March 09, 2013
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Immersion
Lately i have become a tv and movie junkie......i mean i am addicted.....got to look at larger picture.....perhaps immersing myself to not deal with my life...........which is not really a shitty life......change! Why is it so hard?
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Saturday, September 08, 2012
Monday, July 23, 2012
Supporting local business again
Loving Mother's Earth Brewery. This is my favorite...Sisters of the Moon

Sunday, July 08, 2012
Where is Kerouac
Memories
Saturday, July 07, 2012
I created this Webquest for a class. This is a follow up to my Henry VIII timeline.
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Poor Kilo
This is my 3 year old lab, KILO. He decided he needed to sit right beside me on the couch. He looks so sad...but he just realized that I had not petted him in the last ten minutes.

Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Henry VIII Wives and Issue
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Support local business
We should all support local business....I started by supporting Mother Earth's Brewery

My First Screencast
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
My skin has
crawled all night
I have shaken like an addict
itched like a detoxer
and slept sporadically
Imaginary men stationed
at my bed side with
arms crossed
sweat pouring down
each of us
Only eroticism
would calm me down
it was an
illusion
figments of the past
pieces of the future
just beyond my reach
Thursday, December 27, 2007
I am
A working class
hero with
nothing to
see (blind or oblivious)
I only know
what is
spoken to me
Something went
terribly wrong in
the world today
and yet who notices
or cares
or sees the affects
and I lay here
Disappointed
Alone
Suffering
Surviving
Dying
Ripped into
particles
That only you
can see
Do you see me floating?
I just went under your
neurons.
You were
suppose to sniff
Now I cannot even
live in your brain
I am stuck in this
weed (not a bad thing)
waiting
on a dog to piss.