Massive
Lesson learned. Never publish a mobile photo to the clover via word press. That thing is Huge!
Stay Puff
Drink of the evening while watching ghostbusters with my little girl.
Such a darling. The girl and the wine.
Hands All Over
Their last album should be rounded up and put in a rocket and sent off into the black hole sun, but this, this my friends is legit. Oh how far we've come.
Change
Funny. I thought our wave of change was supposed to bring our troops home. Anyone else remember promises of Iraqi troop removal?
Democrats and republicans. They're all the same.
Javelin
My coffee consumption is flat lined at very little. Since South America, particularly since my time in Argentina, I have a wicked fondness for maté (also known as yerba maté).
It's kinda green tea like but much richer and more robust in flavor.
It's legit.
Muppets
I have noticed from experience that very religious people are very often some of the least spirtual people I know. Certainly a generalization. Though I believe now, more so than ever, the answer is obvious. Spirtuality and religion are not two flavors of the same stick, they are in fact, opposites.
Religion, historically, has been the business of selling "spirtuality" with aims at control, influence, and monetary gain.
Spirtuality does not share any of these aims. It's personal, introspective, and never requires the fondling of children, suicide bombs, refraining from caffeine, killing natives, or altering ones diet because you were told.
As a personal note, I remain tolerant of all. All people of all religions. My path is not your path. Find your own way peacefully through the dark broom closest of life, and I'll see you on the other side friends.
And no. I still won't wear your pajamas. They smell like sin.
Cirkus
I define irony as a job listing prerequisite that includes attention to detail when said job listing is full of punctuation errors. Or is that, do as I say not as I do?
Mayan
In the off chance that the Mayans were right, and the message misunderstood, this is your two year warning to get your shit together folks. Time to get your life in order.
Season
I hardly drink any more. But there comes a time when sitting out in my garden with a glass of craft syrah is serious business, and seriously required.
Spring came early this year. And I'm welcoming her in with a wood fire in the pit, a clean yard, and a glass of Darby syrah. Equally representing is Mark Lanegan and his Whiskey for the Holy Ghost.
Seasons are beautiful.