let's try again
kate spade
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Thursday, March 31, 2011
interesting interview with Kate Spade and her NGO idea for creating commerce with woman owned businesses...
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http://ping.fm/YuSI6
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
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Flipping Gymnast FAIL
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watching this reminded me my daughter starts gymnastics in 2 weeks...
*eyeroll... can't wait
Flipping Gymnast FAIL
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watching this reminded me my daughter starts gymnastics in 2 weeks...
*eyeroll... can't wait
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
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Engrish Funny: I Guess I Don�t Have Much Of A Choice!
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more truth in advertising
Engrish Funny: I Guess I Don�t Have Much Of A Choice!
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more truth in advertising
Monday, March 28, 2011
poetry moment...
Burnt Norton - excerpt (from The Four Quartets) By T. S. Eliot, (1888 - 1965)
At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless;
Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is,
But neither arrest nor movement. And do not call it fixity,
Where past and future are gathered. Neither movement from nor towards,
Neither ascent nor decline. Except for the point, the still point,
There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.
Burnt Norton - excerpt (from The Four Quartets) By T. S. Eliot, (1888 - 1965)
At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless;
Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is,
But neither arrest nor movement. And do not call it fixity,
Where past and future are gathered. Neither movement from nor towards,
Neither ascent nor decline. Except for the point, the still point,
There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.
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Poorly Dressed: Pigs� IIIIIINNN NNNAAATTTTUUUURRRE!
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Springtime! watch out for the wild hogs... yeah that's it
Poorly Dressed: Pigs� IIIIIINNN NNNAAATTTTUUUURRRE!
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Springtime! watch out for the wild hogs... yeah that's it
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Friday, March 25, 2011
poetry moment...
The things that change are not our real life By Bawa Muhaiyaddeen, (1900? - 1986)
The things that change are not our real life.
Within us there is another body, another beauty.
It belongs to that ray of Light which never changes.
We must discover how to mingle with It and become one
with that Unchanging thing.
We must realize and understand this treasure of Truth.
That is why we have come to the world.
Within your heart in a space no bigger than an atom,
God has placed the 18,000 universes.
The things that change are not our real life By Bawa Muhaiyaddeen, (1900? - 1986)
The things that change are not our real life.
Within us there is another body, another beauty.
It belongs to that ray of Light which never changes.
We must discover how to mingle with It and become one
with that Unchanging thing.
We must realize and understand this treasure of Truth.
That is why we have come to the world.
Within your heart in a space no bigger than an atom,
God has placed the 18,000 universes.
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
poetry moment...
Exhortation of the Dawn By Kalidasa, (350? - 430?) English version by W. S. Merwin & J. Moussaieff Masson
Listen to the Exhortation of the Dawn!
Look to this Day!
For it is Life, the very Life of Life.
In its brief course lie all the
Verities and Realities of your Existence.
The Bliss of Growth,
The Glory of Action,
The Splendor of Beauty;
For Yesterday is but a Dream,
And To-morrow is only a Vision;
But To-day well lived makes
Every Yesterday a Dream of Happiness,
And every Tomorrow a Vision of Hope.
Look well therefore to this Day!
Such is the Salutation of the Dawn!
Exhortation of the Dawn By Kalidasa, (350? - 430?) English version by W. S. Merwin & J. Moussaieff Masson
Listen to the Exhortation of the Dawn!
Look to this Day!
For it is Life, the very Life of Life.
In its brief course lie all the
Verities and Realities of your Existence.
The Bliss of Growth,
The Glory of Action,
The Splendor of Beauty;
For Yesterday is but a Dream,
And To-morrow is only a Vision;
But To-day well lived makes
Every Yesterday a Dream of Happiness,
And every Tomorrow a Vision of Hope.
Look well therefore to this Day!
Such is the Salutation of the Dawn!
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Monday, March 21, 2011
Sunday, March 20, 2011
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Friday, March 18, 2011
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Trying To Defy Physics FAIL
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finally caught in the a wild...
it's so rare to catch one of those "hey hold my beer I'm going to try
something" guys while they are still young and not in a quadriplegic ward
Trying To Defy Physics FAIL
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finally caught in the a wild...
it's so rare to catch one of those "hey hold my beer I'm going to try
something" guys while they are still young and not in a quadriplegic ward
poetry moment...
I saw a great light come down over London (from Transmissions) By Jay Ramsay, (Contemporary)
I saw a great light come down over London,
And buildings and cars and people were still
They were held wherever they were under the sky's
Clear humming radiance as it descended --
Everywhere, in shops, behind desks and on trains
Everything stopped as the stillness came down
And touched the crown of our heads
As our eyes closed, and the sky filled us
And our minds became the sky --
And everyone, regardless of crime class or creed
Was touched; as slowly we began to stir
Out of this penetrated light-filled sleep
Dizzily as the hand completed its dialing,
And the train lurched forward
And I saw faces looking at one another questioning,
I saw people meeting eye to eye and standing
Half amazed by each other's presence
I saw their mouths silently shaping the word why
Why didn't we know this? and yet knowing
They already knew, and without words
We all stood searching for the gesture
That would say it --
As the lights went green, and we drove on.
I saw a great light come down over London (from Transmissions) By Jay Ramsay, (Contemporary)
I saw a great light come down over London,
And buildings and cars and people were still
They were held wherever they were under the sky's
Clear humming radiance as it descended --
Everywhere, in shops, behind desks and on trains
Everything stopped as the stillness came down
And touched the crown of our heads
As our eyes closed, and the sky filled us
And our minds became the sky --
And everyone, regardless of crime class or creed
Was touched; as slowly we began to stir
Out of this penetrated light-filled sleep
Dizzily as the hand completed its dialing,
And the train lurched forward
And I saw faces looking at one another questioning,
I saw people meeting eye to eye and standing
Half amazed by each other's presence
I saw their mouths silently shaping the word why
Why didn't we know this? and yet knowing
They already knew, and without words
We all stood searching for the gesture
That would say it --
As the lights went green, and we drove on.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
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Friday, March 11, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
couple of minutes ago I post on breath and this shows up... there are no accidents... lol
http://ping.fm/BvvmS
http://ping.fm/BvvmS
finally something that works like it's supposed to... nope it doesn't involve technology... http://ping.fm/qUC3q
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
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Caption Spelling FAIL
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public education... it just works... lol
Caption Spelling FAIL
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public education... it just works... lol
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
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Poorly Dressed: You Guys Look Fantastically Awful
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party animals... just saying
Poorly Dressed: You Guys Look Fantastically Awful
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party animals... just saying
Monday, March 7, 2011
poetry moment...
(103) In one salutation to thee, my God (from Gitanjali) By Rabindranath Tagore, (1861 - 1941)
English version by Rabindranath Tagore
In one salutation to thee, my God, let all my senses spread out and touch this world at thy feet.
Like a rain-cloud of July hung low with its burden of unshed showers let all my mind bend down at thy door in one salutation to thee.
Let all my songs gather together their diverse strains into a single current and flow to a sea of silence in one salutation to thee.
Like a flock of homesick cranes flying night and day back to their mountain nests let all my life take its voyage to its eternal home in one salutation to thee.
(103) In one salutation to thee, my God (from Gitanjali) By Rabindranath Tagore, (1861 - 1941)
English version by Rabindranath Tagore
In one salutation to thee, my God, let all my senses spread out and touch this world at thy feet.
Like a rain-cloud of July hung low with its burden of unshed showers let all my mind bend down at thy door in one salutation to thee.
Let all my songs gather together their diverse strains into a single current and flow to a sea of silence in one salutation to thee.
Like a flock of homesick cranes flying night and day back to their mountain nests let all my life take its voyage to its eternal home in one salutation to thee.
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Friday, March 4, 2011
poetry moment...
I Am Not I By Juan Ramon Jimenez (1881 - 1958)
English version by Robert Bly
I am not I.
I am this one
walking beside me whom I do not see,
whom at times I manage to visit,
and whom at other times I forget;
the one who remains silent while I talk,
the one who forgives, sweet, when I hate,
the one who takes a walk when I am indoors,
the one who will remain standing when I die.
I Am Not I By Juan Ramon Jimenez (1881 - 1958)
English version by Robert Bly
I am not I.
I am this one
walking beside me whom I do not see,
whom at times I manage to visit,
and whom at other times I forget;
the one who remains silent while I talk,
the one who forgives, sweet, when I hate,
the one who takes a walk when I am indoors,
the one who will remain standing when I die.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
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