Spring, Sprang, Sprung
While my face was glued to the screen, the seasons made a change.
The 25-year-old Laptop on which I Originally Wrote The St. Agnes Journal
I thought you might find it interesting to see the laptop which I originally used to write The St. Agnes
A Clue in the Infinity Symbol
For embodying the divine in the material world.
The Old Man and the T-shirt
Pondering what to do next.
Tresco not Tesco
And an offer to go sailing
II The High Priestess
An intuited well of potential upon which to act
Tetanus, Anyone?
—03.03.2000—
Nothing much to report from the dream world. The last couple of nights have been strange, mostly
For Whom the Tiny Bell Tolls
It tolls for thee, little fuzzy face.
Love Lost, Tractor Skills Gained
And digging as meditation.