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as usual, im waiting for my better half to get ready before we travel some more...
hiking and biking in the Rockies of Silverton... we are getting ou minibackpack with water...
and I found my keys!!(even though we havent used the car for a few days)...
we are reliving the spot where we met and she said,
"Hey Dude, want to help me cook some pizza"'
and then i thought this girl seems to recently out of college, footloose and care free...
it was Friday the 13th of July...after the witch had put a spell on me....
that helped me.. and all of the reasons for us be together again 5 years hence..
and weed is so cool here in Silverton, and one can find good bud ...
where the 3 or 4 cops in town look the other way...
you can get a license to grow it here ... for medicinal purposes...
so this lifts me as to where I can evolve into a modern Hemmingway...
i see a look like to Jesus Gripka...(Jesus on a Harley in Tohatchi!)
but this bloke is a musician and he saw how I need to pursue it...
there is no rush to get back to civilization and reality...
the book is nutur…

the snow abomination!

cant believe that I write about something so prophetically...
about having the right muse/audience to tell my story!
they were there~!

we finally arrived in Taos after spending a night in tucumcari!
after getting the mapquest to taos
we recieved wonderful directions for the hostel just outside of town...
i saw the closest effective commune/hostel in action..
folks were staying at this little "community" for room and board
while others could stay at various rates depending on whether you wanted a private room or cabin..
we chose a lovely little cabin where you had to walk to the outdoor john or shower behind the two kitchens..
it was very rustic and kept the original building of an old trading post in this little old village outside of taos where many of the original buildings appear to be well preserved!
i will continue this tomorrow..
basically the gist of the story, because im getting tired is that i hit it off telling this story to the residents of this little commune/ho…
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my honey and i will be taking a road trip maybe to check out the rockies...
so maybe I can put somethings together for my book
i doubt that i will have it finished before we leave again..
i have a lot of things to still do
so it's easy to get overwhelmed..
i thought you might like this pic of a Bush...
they say it's been around for 8 years and is finally offensive..
George Bush was offensive from the get go!
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i've been trying to reach LA to chat about where i am with the book, but my bubbles of creativity were busted with a couple of issues,... i suppose when i don't have my own place yet...
hanging out in the lush forested area around these lakes (man made but still beautiful)...

my biggest enemy appears to be prograsstination
i have these perhaps delusional thought of making a best seller
but then reality and perhaps costs ....
but then a road trip is often the best way to get out of this hump
while i cruise back to take care of business..

when i get overwhelmed with things, all i sometimes want to do is vejjjj
and then think what is the point..
i want to do the adequate amount to have a happy family..
that is sometimes a herculean task...
while the bank account dwindles...

this decision for me to have a family and make it work is quite the challenge..
watching the sopranos before my family and mom in law come back from church
after a lecture on Christ... i did not want to put m…
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ok.. i couldnt resist putting a picture of mitch mconnell.. but i think bambee or a deer when it sees headlights and its life is passing before it's eyes... he always looks like he's frightened to death... but a turtle would be appropo as far as getting anything done.. when he obstructs the path of progression as well as any turtle would get in the way of a race..specially a bike race!
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on the verge of walkabout but gotta find a condo for our little family in fairfield bay in the dog days of summer...pehraps a little fortress of solitude where i wont be disturbed too much,cept when i want to swim a km!
trying to tune into writing this story of a young boy standing on a giant turtle that had washed up on shore...
having a few days alone or with few interuptions and a decent sized swimming pool., so i dont get fat during the time this story is incubating in it's (dont know the gender) womb (my mind?)...
thinking of lots of metaphors for this idea...
realize that creativity can be genetic from a time when we seperated from apes...
and developed the art of story telling...
realized that i had that gift , that Dad had with my older brother, Ron and me,
when i told the story of boy seeing the mermaid while he was on top of the turtle...
in front of a wonderful audience, a muse(d) family, the Littles
in candlelight... both events were awesome and inspiring..
the words …
it's cool being back in the foothills with my little family... with the exception of the rug rat in laws who dominate the den with tv and total domination of the computer...
I just had to print out some important documents
and then I'll be needing to go walkabout again to take care of business again!
it makes me feel good when we have one thing accomplished at least each day and can disregard a cheeky neice and nephew in law who think they know everything..
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ok..dokie...   that comes up in people's searches for Okie zone...and now it's a term to describe a particular type of defense in Oklahoma football??
ok.. i basically have the first chapter depending on whether i could easily extend it into 2 or more chapter...
the next thing is to tie it all in this 9 year old boy's life... and what caused his longing for the sea...
Was it the echo locutions of his mysterious long lost cousins of the sea??...
some of my best friend have adopted  my Buffy... it was so wonderful seeing her swim in the cooler pond in the well over 100 degree heat!
she is a much  more confident swimmer , but the fact that it was sweltering heat might have had something to do with her fearlessness of the water when competing with the larger reddish brown retriever for the stick we threw out to her.. I have been reading LA's book about the trial of Jesse James jr. falsely accused of a bank robbery when he was only 23 and more than a decade after his father …
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What Draws Humans to the Oceans?29 Jul 2011 by “We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea, whether it is to sail or to watch – we are going back from whence we came.”
John F. Kennedy
There are 326 million cubic miles of water on our 4.5 billion year old planet Earth, with the oceans holding 97% of it. Where Earth’s water came from is still unknown to scientists, but water-rich comets, asteroids and meteorites, or even chemical reactions within the Earth’s own rocks, are the likeliest sources. Wherever it came from, it was a relatively swift process in Earth’s history because the oceans had achieved their present volumes by about 3.8 billion years ago.
Pacific Ocean from Space Around 400 million years ago, lobe-finned fish used their limb-like fins to pull themselves out of the shallow water of the Earth’s coastlines and up onto the shores, breathing air through newly evolved lungs. They were the common ancestor of much of the land-dwelling life n…
ok.. im putting it together...but I have a lot of writing to do...
i with a great family who will help me with this project!
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this is where it all starts with a giant turtle being washed up on shore, well over 100 years old.. the 9 year old boy of australian ancestry stands on the turtle and gets flashes of the animal's wonderfully long enjoyable life on the sea... and the boy recieved many marvellously wonderful images from the past of a clan of aquatic hominids the turtle had been a great frien  to the marine tribe this old turtle  felt part of this marine family... he felt others were in mourning over the passing of this collosal animal so he looked out and saw many heads briefly... and then one kept his head above water enough to communicate to his long lost cousin on the beach...
I have been keeping this story hidden for fear that parts of this story will be plagiarized or that the idea will be taken..but i thingk that if i don't get started and just put it out there it won't happen.. I have to discipline myself to write at least a few pages per day or it will never ginished..i have this delusional idea that it will get done before we leave for Oz!
So how do I start this??
The aquatic creature saw his mate give birth to their baby in a tropical island’s sheltered lagoon…
he was able to hold the baby after his birth and bond with him…
The other members of his tribe were looking out for sharks at the entrance of the lagoon..
They had evolved to communicate with others through echo locution and could also bark out sounds to their brothers when their heads were above water…
The people gradually did more and more of their hunting with spears in the water..
Soon the descendants that could spear more fish had more babies even more attuned to water.. They even…
it's so wonderful being here with my other family in KC
and now the book and the story was conceived..
first with the start of the story told to family with just candlelight...
about an aquatic hominid having a connection with a  young child...
and the whole connection with my life as I grow and mature..
I guess Im gonna have to break down and buy a new computer.. im happy that I'll get the best help from some of my best and closest friends in making the right choices as we put this first part of the trilogy together...
i have to make a long trek in my "totalled" infiniti (fixing it would be worth more than the ole faithful lady..i guess captains call their ships ladies)..
trying to make the interlude with my inlaws as short as possible before I go walkabout...
happy that I'm on the verge of settling some accounts...
and then getting stopped by a local officer of the peace for my arkansas tags being 4 days out of date!
I was happy that I made the effort of putting an up to date registration from Geico in my glove box...
looking for a little shady spot in an empty parking lot for a little smoke could have ended up in a bad day...
all my paranoid thoughts went through my mind when sure enough the lights were turned off... especially after finding out from eric that cop…