| Thursday, May 23, 2002 |
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9:54:38 PM blogged on scorcher radio
meow! I'm back. okay, this is the point which I'm supposed to say sorry for being away for so long and I'll try to keep up. oh, how many journal entries have I started like that!!!
here's an excerpt from his diary:
Wow, there's a point where you have to live a little. So that's how I explain my absence, I've been living. Working crazy hours, looking for a house, transitioning my computer, gardening, lots and lots of things. I've never had access to a garden before, at least not since my dad had me weed theirs. But this is different, and has changed how I see the world around me. I can't wait for the tomatoes to appear, and in the meantime, I am surprised how much I am enjoying the process of poking around, planting things, scheming, thinking about how to make a butterfly and bird garden. In order to plant the food, me and my furry forest friend had to pull up California poppies (we left one patch), which I absolutely love, such a simple flower with a beautiful soothing orange color (someone told me after it's illegal to pull them out because they're the state flower, true?). Anyway, for days after that I noticed every poppy around, and felt a connection, because I really knew what the plant looked like, having just spent intimate time with it. |
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but hey, I could go to the other extreme. I'm reading a cool book by David Isay and Harvey Wang,