A Dear One

Illustration of a bird flying.
  • About Kaycee… So she’s not real it seems, not the way we thought we knew her. But here’s what I think: I will be the first to admit that I am touched by fiction quite often. And in this case, I was touched by the words. The person behind the words was not terribly close…

    May 20, 2001
  • The Blues Festival It was an amazing good time, and a day of fun I really needed after all the work I’ve been doing lately. Remember when I said I couldn’t get the music loud enough? Well it was loud enough yesterday. When you can feel the baseline vibrations coming up through the ground, while…

    May 20, 2001
  • My body is weary and my mind is clouded from fatigue. I need to find inner clarity and bring it outward. Namaste.

    May 18, 2001
  • Good Lord, will that work?

    May 17, 2001
  • Did I mention that this wacky dj person woke me up on Saturday? Okay, maybe that was rude actually, “DJ” (Sixxx, that is) woke me up. I still can’t call him that. So funny when he called though, it took a bit for me to figure out who it was. Don’t you hate when ppl…

    May 17, 2001
  • Terribly sad that Kaycee has passed. Sad for us I mean. But I feel lucky to have known her, even as minimally as I did. Her sunshine lit the space around everytime I read her words, and I don’t think it will fade.

    May 15, 2001
  • “I been changin’. Think it’s funny how no one knows.” –Matchbox 20

    May 14, 2001
  • Interesting weekend. I took a step. It wasn’t so much the actual step that made a difference to me, but rather the crossing from one side of a line to the other. I will continue to walk on, but the first step always makes you turn and peek over your shoulder.

    May 14, 2001
  • I’d like to brag that I have the whole weekend off, but here it is 3:50 am on Saturday and I am still at work. The good news is I don’t have to come back until Monday. Next week shouldn’t be so bad *hopes*. I got a glimpse of our furry little friend here at…

    May 12, 2001
  • A time to blog– There hasn’t been one, or maybe I haven’t felt like it. Anywho, I’m here now. Been busy a gal. Editing my little heart out and last night I found out that some of my cuts made it in a final version of the scene, woooo! I really do love this job.

    May 9, 2001
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