Nursing Buddha

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My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing of blood and air through my lungs, The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and dark-color’d sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn, The sound of the belch’d words of my voice loos’d to the eddies of the wind, [...]

First, holy crap. It’s 2010. Second, well okay, that’s really all I’ve got, it’s 2010. Ten years ago I was in San Francisco, surviving the devastatingly epic over-sell of Y2K. This year I’m raising a kidlet in the Dirty Dirty, still waiting on Armageddon. We started 2010 off with black eyed peas and ice on [...]