before Our Flower in March
The Book Of The Game
Of You | The Book Unopened
| The Book Of Dreams
21 Mar, Tues.
Please
note :
Most machines usually
have these, but if yours doesn't, you'll prolly need Arial, Bank Gothic
MedBT and Garamond true type fonts to fully appreciate the Books.
I wanted to work on a
personalized download page where you can get them. But I actually found
this
to be a better deal. Check it out (:
28 Monday.
elle's bday ! shot pix with
kifah, berg, moe, & markus | overhauled the main page, esp. font size
( isn't it a lot easier to read with 10 point ? )
Recovered the Older Writings,
and proceeding into production work on the voce pages > supper,
passage,
confess,
glisten,
play,
the fifth moon Welcome
and
the "dueling" poems: Fade
Into You and the
Secret.
29 Tuesday. the
sum
of six and twenty, my left
eye, and the olden Riddle
zouji
are now available for perusal.
01 Mittwoch. successfully
fended off a Ravana of the-Unjust-Heart. ( whew ! )
02 Thurday.
"Night of Unending Fire",
a fragment from The Book Of Dreams is here.
The only other piece from
this Book, Edge of
Her Wound, has also been made available.
An English translation is
in the works for pasanin,
a poem in the Old Speech of the Tagalogs.
03 Friday.
I throw myself into work,
writing, and writing until the words run dry.
I cannot believe what in
arrogance I have just done.
The subconscious is believed
to manifest itself most in our time of sleep.
What dreams may come after
such a Night of dissolution ? What do I remember from it?
More to the point, a visibly
enforced catharsis I've put here.
In so doing, may I hope to forget.
04 Saturday.
How long have I been asleep
- did I miss anything ?
The yin aspect regains footing,
and I continue upon the Path earlier chosen.
Meine letzte Korrespondenz
mit dem Wiedzma, the Govern
the Unaligned sermon,
Harano,
Embrace,
Aion,
Deluge,
Restore,
Closing,
and Longing find
their space in the ether of our dreams.
Streamlined the layout of
the main page.
Later,
five
soui
hours
lead
into
05 Sonntag.
a LOT of good dreams ... (la
hada descalza knows)
No webwork, as I unplug
and enjoy the sunshine... Sunshine? I slept the whole day, du (^:
<What a vegetable ! >
the second week ::
06 Montag.
Spent the WHOLE day transcribing
John Pitman Weber's nasal inflections, er.... interview.
Sometimes it does feel like
a nine-to-five.
Lunch was this mishmash
Chinese pork deal.
i thought I knew it all,
but the translator-bot babelfish has definitely put it in a different twist:
il n'y a rien autrement
dans le monde que je voudrais faire
Try
that
on for size.
Getting ready for the 18
some hours
to reach the um, excited-happy-jumpingUP&down-can-barely-concentrate
buddha place =^D
You
KNOW
what
i
mean!
(and
that's still just three nights away)
Du:
> you just went overly-color-happy over there (:
07 Tuesday.
The usual suspects. I am
SO
tired of Pitman !
The more I think about it,
the more it seems that Tyler DID have a handle on things.
"Pitman guy talks a mile
about what would fit in a thimble. A thimbleful of inert gas."
Never had a chance.
Snowball in hell and
all that.
Like he said, I became aF@^
monk.
ShOuTz to Stacy, Kifah, Elle,
Vic, Jennear, Kathy, Lee, Tom,
Art, Seung, Dian and everybody
who was in the sun today.
> you know WHAT you
were UP to ! ceeja tomorrow.
jaybabe tells me that The
Bulls win one, hell yeah !
08 Mittwoch.
Thanks to Ryan Caduceus
sends good news regarding the ongoing DCD
vigil.
Below's an excerpt from
an email posted on the Aion list. Click on the links to check out his awesome
sites (:
"I posted it on www.dcdwithin.com.
Go to the information link.
We will post it on brendan-perry.com
as soon as Brendan approves it."
The awesome
! weather's holding
up.
Snapped a few pix of the kids from Laney doing
traditional Japanese spring time dances,
"The Little Prince" read in French?!? and Ash
(hi!:)
outside reading up on sensory adaptation.
Forget lunch - I wanna wrap
up the Pitman thing right about... NOW ! If
you're wondering witf
Pitman
is, check this out.
Whew ! 3 after five, and
i am SOx375 done wiv transcription. spyBreak
| now to get some of my own work goin on.
NEXT
update will be next week ::
I'll be off to the East
Coast, rencontrant mon ange, sharing the promised ring.
Bag's
packed and my coat's on. Got cells, film, socks and (Eileen told me) a
blanket to keep me warm. What's a good book to bring ?
09 | Donnerstag | DAY ZERO.
Last night was amazing
! (:
early in the eve, huge thunderstorm
clouds in the North crackled with lightning every few seconds.
Mercurial wind in your hair
- flat, burnt ozone filling your lungs and streaks of light webbing across
your eyes.
sa hatinggabi
Ang muli nating pagkikita
Did my devotion, cashed
a third of my Thousand,
and the fivemonth fast is
broken as Bart and I partake of Guinesa.
All through out the night
the wind howled and whispered, shaking the very walls.
It was a strange song to
fall asleep to. My mind ran with effulgent dreams.
Seven o' clock the day starts.
Which means that it's eight on the East Coast.
Were you able to find the
key @ 4:12 ? Five hours later a luncheon with mariachis.
glicht
D^= | tripod
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