Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Water on the road!
As you all know, my fear...water on the road, especially when it's from an overflow of some kind. Here it is in video form. I suppose as long as I don't have enough time to write and draw I can make little videos. All is well.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Sandbar Games
When the tide is leaving
there are ways to tell
where the sand bars
will come out to play:
the waves trip. Their
gangly legs strike the
striped surface below
breaking concentration-
they turn white. To
quickly recover face
from this folly, rows
merge, then dissipate.
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Who is Rachel?
An idiot with long hair who knows too much for her own good. Just kidding- I know just enough. I'm getting good at life, actually I am really good at life. There are tricks, shortcuts to getting what you want and I am figuring them out along the way. I have absolutely no complaints so far, except for the normal, "god, why is my boss doing this, " sort of crap. And as you know I've been learning to sing which is going GREAT. I can really sing now! Vibrato and everything... I've been writing songs for so long now and have always been afraid to sing them but that is all changing. Maybe one day I will record them to share. I have been so afraid of my voice since middle school, I wouldn't even sing to myself. It's one of those irrational fears that really stick people in the gut. I have this thing, though, of taking everything I'm afraid of and everything I think I can't do and doing it anyway. It really feels good to succeed at something you thought you could never do; it's the only reason I became a waitress. Once I realized that the things I feared the most were a piece of cake to get over and really be successful at, all fear sort of diminished; not entirely of course, but enough to teach me that fear is not a brick wall. Why am I on another self improvement tangent? Not sure...probably because I'm so psyched that I can sing....
Huh
I am amazed all the time,
this is nothing new. But
I am always struck by how
withdrawn I am with you.
There has been no closet
foolery, no under the desk
mischief, even though I've
imagined it a thousand times
over in my mind before sleep.
I've not planned a real action
rendevous, for I am a good
soul, but lord knows I would
not give up the opportunity.
this is nothing new. But
I am always struck by how
withdrawn I am with you.
There has been no closet
foolery, no under the desk
mischief, even though I've
imagined it a thousand times
over in my mind before sleep.
I've not planned a real action
rendevous, for I am a good
soul, but lord knows I would
not give up the opportunity.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Monday, March 22, 2010
Rain
It's raining but
I can
see
the
sun shine
upon your delicate
hands. My pointy
fingers grasp
too
tighly.
There is
sagebrush to take.
An alarm sounds
just in
time;
calling
you to
snuggle up against
my back- keep
my soul
warm.
Don't
let me
forget the champagne.
I can
see
the
sun shine
upon your delicate
hands. My pointy
fingers grasp
too
tighly.
There is
sagebrush to take.
An alarm sounds
just in
time;
calling
you to
snuggle up against
my back- keep
my soul
warm.
Don't
let me
forget the champagne.
Sunday, March 21, 2010
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