orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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wind
whitecaps on the lake still and jets still flying around four or three days now Fist the Canadian Snowbird acrobatic team in their little hot rod Tudor Jets built around the sixties and then an F-86 sabre done up in gold and with the swept back wings doing acrobatic manuovers screaming in the usually peaceful skies above the buildings and against the sky terrifying and exciting to watch
cool weather after the first summer storm to knock out hydro in some places and bring down the odd tree on the hydro But nothing major had a burger by the library picnic tables underneath the trees the light spilling through them in its mottled abstract patterns cool and peaceful watching the people pass looking up listening to the wind through the decidous and coniferous enjoying the moment its been a while since I took the time to just sit with myself like this A picnic I write on all my other notations and it was never realizing how I needed that moment to take some of the great stress of trying to keep running on so many levels exciting and addicted to so much and yet so it goes and I keep going loving every minute of it the beard and moustache growing wild and my cheekbones starting to show through as I lose the weight more the staring eyes as Im lost far away at times in thought memories alive just like they happened going through my head fifteen years come and gone in fifteen seconds just in for a visit snapping my soul like a vibrant string and wrenching my heart but one must keep going underneath the blue under Gods great oasis
1:12 p.m. - 2011-06-02
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