Queen of the Underground
The Devil's Hooves Alight in Pebbletown
The Devil had been away for some time and was paying respects to those he had missed the most on his sojourn. As he approached the house of the sovereign, a whirling dervish made itself known in the form of dust and asphalt debris swirling around his head. He should have heeded the warning. Of course, the devil thinks he is invincible, and felt as though he was up to the challenge. Perhaps he looked forward to the thrill a little, who knows. In the devil’s absence, the sovereign had found the lord. There is no turning back from such a discovery. There is only leaving people behind. It was with a long face and a heavy heart that she bid the devil adieu.
Dear Queenie,
Thanks for writing us here at "The Oprah Winfrey Show." We enjoyed your email that you sent to us about the lives of women who are 30 around the world. We thought it was very interesting. We are looking to create a show for next fall about women around the world and we would like you to send us a couple of photos (2-3) of yourself via email. Simply respond to this address. I will be collecting the emailed photos. You will not receive confirmation from us that we have received your photos, you will only receive a response from us if we DID NOT receive your photos. Otherwise, we will be in touch with you later in the summer or in early autumn about possible consideration for the show. Thanks so much. Take care.
Your friends at "The Oprah Winfrey Show"
Cliff Jumping
wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooosh
I've knocked on the door of the academy of higher learning.
yikes!
Serenity.
I think maybe the most sacred stories are the ones you don't tell.
(I'm not sure, I'm just mulling it over...)
God Is Love
...at least that's what I think.
I hesitate to say this out loud, but I think I am starting to feel better. Clarity, perhaps. Purposeful.
Let's see what the morning brings.
Participaction
Yes, that's what I'm all about these days.
Participate.
Be involved.
Be healthy.
Be authentic.
Be kind.
Tired Out
A few people have mentioned that maybe my expectations of others are too high. I try to be fair. I want to be laid back.
I'm not very good at it.
I'm tied up in knots again, with no idea of how to fix stuff.
I hate being such a mess.
drummin' the information down
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