Clipping Service
these from decembers issue of macformat magazine:
ok, so it's a little obscure...
ok, so it's a little obscure...
2004-01-31
For Melissa
for Melissa, because I read your journal before,
and, it turned out to be for me, too
Island of the Strong Door
Robin Williamson -- 1995
the harp may sing of endless beginnings
the great deep and the voiceless sky
countless echoes, the first word spoken
and the last lip closing on the last sigh
the harp may sing of many things
many waves and many shores
but this night we take our rest
in the island of the strong door...
the harp may sing of the power of power
the salmon, the raven, the hounds of hell
the great prisoner, the maiden's cauldron
the perilous chair and the wondrous well
the harp may sing of many things
many waves and many shores
but this night we take our rest
in the island of the strong door...
the harp may sing of the one true voyage
true love and the branch of may
the blackbird's whistle, children's laughter
and the lady of the crossways
the harp may sing of many things
many waves and many shores
but this night we take our rest
in the island of the strong door...
dark thread, the red and the silver
are in the winding of the world skein
but the harp may sing of the looms of Annwn
and the weaving of the deeper dream
the harp may sing of many things
many waves and many shores
but this night we take our rest
in the island of the strong door...
and, it turned out to be for me, too
Island of the Strong Door
Robin Williamson -- 1995
the harp may sing of endless beginnings
the great deep and the voiceless sky
countless echoes, the first word spoken
and the last lip closing on the last sigh
the harp may sing of many things
many waves and many shores
but this night we take our rest
in the island of the strong door...
the harp may sing of the power of power
the salmon, the raven, the hounds of hell
the great prisoner, the maiden's cauldron
the perilous chair and the wondrous well
the harp may sing of many things
many waves and many shores
but this night we take our rest
in the island of the strong door...
the harp may sing of the one true voyage
true love and the branch of may
the blackbird's whistle, children's laughter
and the lady of the crossways
the harp may sing of many things
many waves and many shores
but this night we take our rest
in the island of the strong door...
dark thread, the red and the silver
are in the winding of the world skein
but the harp may sing of the looms of Annwn
and the weaving of the deeper dream
the harp may sing of many things
many waves and many shores
but this night we take our rest
in the island of the strong door...
(no subject)
Jim just told me to go here and take the - you are a winter storm when your angry quiz.
WTF?
he was right
Brrr! You're a WINTER STORM.
You get very quiet when you're angry.
Most people would call you heartless and cold,
but that's only because you don't tell them what's
really on your mind.
What DIRE WEATHER FORECAST do you turn into when you're angry?
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WTF?
he was right
Brrr! You're a WINTER STORM.
You get very quiet when you're angry.
Most people would call you heartless and cold,
but that's only because you don't tell them what's
really on your mind.
What DIRE WEATHER FORECAST do you turn into when you're angry?
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burning man / sodomy
Jim just found a photo essay site on the 2001 Burning Man Festival with pictures we had not seen.
If you don't know what Burning Man is, I can only suggest you look here, as it defies the simple descriptive powers of human speech. It is a visual event, and requires visual explanation.
( But here is an exhibit I though you guys might get a kick out of )
If you don't know what Burning Man is, I can only suggest you look here, as it defies the simple descriptive powers of human speech. It is a visual event, and requires visual explanation.
( But here is an exhibit I though you guys might get a kick out of )