Tuesday, April 15, 2008

~ to sit up ~ high in the just hatched nest


street sun
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Awesome! For all of us bird lovers, The Nature Conservancy (here) set a webcam to watch newly hatched Eagle chicks way up, up in places most of us dare not climb.  Thank You Bookbabie!

Another tenderness in action, like that seen here, and yes here.  
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Sat up late, reading Alexsander Wat, a postwar Polish Poet-- some quotes:

Our world. So small
that one guitar
is enough
to populate it with sounds--
if played with Love.
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Everything that lies in rubble
reaches tenderly at me.
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 ... Nothing will tear Chaos
apart. It tears itself apart.  Eating into
itself, piece after piece, insa-
tiable.
           And there's nothing I can do about it,
dear friend. --Paris. July 1963
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But the experienced one sees the watermark.
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 Listening also to Coldplay:.

1. See you soon 
2. where do we go, nobody knows
3. Green Eyes--  (for you ms. d, and pie) And to all of you, too, who hold anyone up. Ever. Thank you. We're all dependent on each other's strength and tenderness. Aren't we?  Who do you lean on?
4. a rush of blood to the head. etc.

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Path to Tumbleword's other site
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1 - "street sun"-- i would love to try on your tinted spectacles, to filter and see the often mundane and typically unnoticed the way you do. (Comment this)

Written by: disa at 2008/04/15 - 21:07:30
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2 - Disa-your spectacles are sharper and more focused! :) (Comment this)

Written by: Mansuetude at 2008/04/16 - 09:36:26
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