tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29705116.post4759059101818517320..comments2023-10-31T04:56:00.798-05:00Comments on It Must Be the Vapors…: RAFTING THE STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESSYodoodhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09244765916380830711noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29705116.post-298803143335526012008-12-09T08:21:00.000-06:002008-12-09T08:21:00.000-06:00A perfect description of the sensation of happy ca...A perfect description of the sensation of happy cat feet!<BR/>"...talons so sharp they must slip between the cells..."<BR/><BR/>I could never decide whether to laugh or wince. Or both.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29705116.post-60215317494030067082008-12-08T07:40:00.000-06:002008-12-08T07:40:00.000-06:00I have often been treated to a love'bite' from Owe...I have often been treated to a love'bite' from Owen. I don't know which one of us jumps more.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03665385782194826703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29705116.post-76865396065310647412008-12-06T13:21:00.000-06:002008-12-06T13:21:00.000-06:00You can take the cat out of the jungle but the jun...You can take the cat out of the jungle but the jungle still remains in the cat. Priest probably dozed off for a second and then was startled. Or either he was bored with it and that is how he said stop...lol pfft...silly cat. I miss my sweet Bowie. She disappeared about a month ago just like your Vera did.<BR/><BR/>You stated the second paragraph well. Thank you,nicely done. There are many scriptures that agree with what your explaining. <BR/><BR/>I love the work of a humble artist whether it be music or any other form. The expression of passions within are still there in it's rarest form. I have found it when walking down the hall of a high school, looking at the art students work. Or having my friend sing me her latest song she wrote. Or scrolling through blogs watching people be themselves. There is such power in that! Art has no status but for some reason people are always trying to give it one before they decide if it's likable. We should enjoy it in that moment that our senses first have the encounter rather than trying to define it afterwards. It is only after we define it that we destroy the original beauty by applying a price tag. That eventually leads to one liking it because of who did it rather than what was done.<BR/>Hmmm...I'm wordy but you get my point.Lilwavehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06180488374061262082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29705116.post-26086230136497714382008-12-06T03:29:00.000-06:002008-12-06T03:29:00.000-06:00Poignant pondering: any form of creation is all th...Poignant pondering: any form of creation is all the better for the artist's love of what he is creating - a form of truth that shines through all the layers of corporate bullshit that endevours to choke the process with money.Garthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15637097897454660933noreply@blogger.com