May I let my voice be a clarion call. I will use these words for justice. I will use these words for truth. And humour.

Saturday, April 21, 2007


Prayer from a child in Peru, echoed by an Iranian, echoed by me

You are my love
Come down
from heaven
Into my heart.


lyrics: "Push the little daisies and make 'em come up." -Ween

colors: I think I'm going to try and figure out a constant color set and just make it my background, and then eliminate this category.

mood: pre-productive. I've been supposed to study, but had a whole bunch of laundry and housework to do first.

chant/prayer/mantra: Echoes. Something about echoes. Oops, gotta go.

pax hominibus,

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