Sad but true. I absolutely agree. And personally I laughed when I saw your post. Yet I was aware at the same time that for some people, some kinds of humor in some contexts might come off as condescending and derogatory. You could say that's their problem...you could say, "Just get over yourself"...you could say, "Fuck em if they can't take a joke"...however I'd like to submit another thought for your consideration: If you want someone to be receptive to your ideas, you'll do that more effectively if win their heart first. If you don't win their heart, you run the risk of looking like you're just thrashing them. And in this context, I found myself wondering: Is she thinking we're idiots and she finds us all ridiculous? And I have a confession to make: I'm getting some lessons in this area myself. Maybe you've noticed.
geez tikoo...did you send along more of that sunshine about 9:00 this morning southern ontario time? I had this big honkin' energy thing goin' on in full technicolour while I was standing in the flower shop lol...
oh , windy , i was at the time just arising from my bed on the ground in a forest of wild cedar . i'm glad for your experience , tho unto your question ... i'm innocent about the whatevers of what one man do or don't do in the sweet nature of OnePeopleOneLifeMindfullness .
Windy, a squadron of ninjas has been dispatched to Raven Krazy's current position and stands ready at your command.
Hi there. 'Skeletal pathos'---interesting---unfortunately that does sound about right.When things aren't right I always look to my 'things' to give me comfort.That's just the way it is.Having those things again would give me a lot of happiness.What's wrong with that? It is kind of wistful,longing for things that may just be long gone,like if I had them back it would put things right again.It sure would make me feel better anyway.Especially the photos!! It just bugs me,wondering where some things are,and wishing I had them still.Wondering if any of it is retrievable.Like maybe my sister has some of it stuffed away in some drawer,unknowingly.Or any of my other family members.Or friends?? Otherwise,it could be anywhere. There was one thing---a photo book I did as a high school project---yes it was a long time ago------we picked a theme and shot and developed a set of photos then had it bound into a book---I picked the theme of Sisters----took photos of about 20 different sets of Sisters,mostly my high school friends and their sisters----the whole project took so much of my time and energy,I put so much of myself into it,hours and hours of going to the different peoples houses or wherever and doing the photoshoots,then developing the photos,mounting the photos,then having it bound into a book.I think I spent most of my last year in high school involved in this project.I was so proud of the end result.People were talking about a possible photo exhibit,and I just enjoyed showing it around.I thought I would always have it,to either use as part of a portfolio of my earliest work in photography,or just to show off.Anyway,someone either borrowed it,stole it,or it just got lost somewhere in the mix.I would just love to know what happened to it.Who knows,like I said,maybe someone in my circle borrowed it and it is retrievable.It just bugs me that I don't have it still. Yes it's a bit 'skeletal',yes it's a bit strange,but whatever.I just thought someone could help me.
it will not be found ... the person who last had it has passed on . this person was strong and powerful and good . a photo is light , focused . thanks for focusing your inquiry unto oneness : and oneness can be quite the same as completeness .
Thanks for your reply.Could you possibly tell me who this person is/was?? Is there a possibility it might have been my brother? A long time ago when this book went missing I was sharing a storage locker with him and this was where I had stored the photo book.He had access to the storage locker and could have taken it.He was a known thief.I always wondered if it was him.He has since passed on,that's why I thought it could have been him.
Hello out there,is anyone still interested in this subject matter? Still waiting for some good leads--- It may seem silly but isn't it true that we are all attached to our 'stuff' and when certain special and treasured possessions get lost we get bummed.It could be anything,from your favorite jeans you wore all through high school to that silly stuffed animal you dragged around everywhere as a kid. Anyway for me the photos are the most important to find.
i would've been out travelling and unplugged when last you wrote . how to help you ? well , I have two feelings . one is that I've no sympathy for your lingering attachment to stuff . secondly , I feel sorry for your brother for the way he was thought of .