A Paper/computer Collage Doodle

Posted on February 22, 2008 by randomyriad

angelspirit.jpg

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Graffiti: The Beginning of Art, Science, and Religion

Posted on February 21, 2008 by randomyriad

Thousands of years ago someone crawled into a dark cave with some kind of fire and drew this image. Why? Why didn’t s/he just work out in the daylight? How many people saw the image at that time? Was it just one person, or did they work in teams? One to carry and keep the fire and one to draw? How many knew of the magic they made in the secret heart of the world?

Prehistoric Cave Painting

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6 six word memiors

Posted on February 20, 2008 by randomyriad

Searching for beginnings, I write days.

From suburban boxes, I moved moments.

I was incrementally replaced by another.

Singing loud we filled the night.

Through summer days, we tumbled blindly.

alone, together, alone together, together alone.

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Two Quotes to save the world by?

Posted on February 19, 2008 by randomyriad

I came across these two quotes in my reading this week, and as I copied them and looked at them on the piece of paper together, I realized it would be a very different world if the people who make the decisions that affect large numbers of people used these simple lines as guidance.

“Love, compassion, and tolerance are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity will not survive.”

The Dalai Lama

“Wisdom is knowledge plus: Knowledge — and the knowledge of its own limits.”

Viktor Frankl

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Another Dream Song

Posted on February 18, 2008 by randomyriad

Gristle Fist

Gristle fist, gristle fist

Platypus Plunk,

Centipede, millipede, Ganymede,

Chunk!

There was more I could not remember. Sometimes I just don’t know what my mind is thinking.

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