Assorted Fruits and Nuts
Photographs by Robert Lee Haycock
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Tonsorial Update
Gosh all git up! How'd they get so lit up?
Gosh all git up! How'd they get that size?
Golly gee! When you turn those heaters on,
Woe is me!
Got to get my cheaters on, Jeepers Creepers!
Where'd ya get those peepers? Oh! Those weepers!
How they hypnotize!
Wher'd ya get those eyes?
Gosh all git up! How'd they get that size?
Golly gee! When you turn those heaters on,
Woe is me!
Got to get my cheaters on, Jeepers Creepers!
Where'd ya get those peepers? Oh! Those weepers!
How they hypnotize!
Wher'd ya get those eyes?
Johnny Mercer
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Unburdoning myself
Now the only thing
a gambler needs,
Is a suitcase
Is a suitcase
and a trunk,
And the only time
And the only time
he's satisfied,
Is when
Is when
he's on
a drunk.
Oh mother
tell your children,
Not to do
Not to do
what I
have done:
To spend your life
To spend your life
in sin and misery,
In the house of the Rising Sun.
In the house of the Rising Sun.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Friday, June 20, 2008
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Karaniya Metta Sutta
This is what should be done
By one who is skilled in goodness,
And who knows the path of peace:
... Wishing: In gladness and in safety,
May all beings be at ease.
Whatever living beings there may be;
Whether they are weak or strong, omitting none,
The great or the mighty, medium, short or small,
The seen and the unseen,
Those living near and far away,
Those born and to-be-born —
May all beings be at ease!
Let none deceive another,
Or despise any being in any state.
Let none through anger or ill-will
Wish harm upon another.
Even as a mother protects with her life
Her child, her only child,
So with a boundless heart
Should one cherish all living beings;
Radiating kindness over the entire world
Spreading upwards to the skies,
And downwards to the depths;
Outwards and unbounded,
Freed from hatred and ill-will.
Whether standing or walking, seated or lying down
Free from drowsiness,
One should sustain this recollection.This is said to be the sublime abiding....
Let none deceive another,
Or despise any being in any state.
Let none through anger or ill-will
Wish harm upon another.
Even as a mother protects with her life
Her child, her only child,
So with a boundless heart
Should one cherish all living beings;
Radiating kindness over the entire world
Spreading upwards to the skies,
And downwards to the depths;
Outwards and unbounded,
Freed from hatred and ill-will.
Whether standing or walking, seated or lying down
Free from drowsiness,
One should sustain this recollection.
This is said to be the sublime abiding....
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Friday, June 13, 2008
The Eighth Voyage of Sinbad
In the blackness of the cave Sinbad hears the hiss of serpents outside and for a moment the boy experiences, with intense lucidity, a double world: he is in the black cave, in the Valley of Diamonds, and at the same time he feels his arm pressing against the fuzzy blue blanket and smells the smoking hot dogs and the river. The great mountains soar, waves from the speedboat lap the sand, diamonds glisten, the sun burns down on the backs of his legs, the serpents hiss outside the cave, a pine cone the size of a valley diamond lies on the blanket beside his mother's straw beach bag and her white rubber bathing cap. He would like to prolong this moment, when the two worlds are held in harmony, he would like this moment to last forever.
Steven Millhauser
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Next Stop: Oakland
With his long hair flyin', man, he's hard to take.
What you s'posed to do when your baby thinks he's a train?
He eats money like a train eats coal.
He burns it up and leaves you in the smoke.
What you s'posed to do when your baby thinks he's a train?
He eats money like a train eats coal.
He burns it up and leaves you in the smoke.
Leroy Preston
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Alchemy
If through your burning you turn yourself to ash,
Your ashes will become the philosopher's stone in the
Invisible
Which birthed you from a handful of dust
And created the whole earth from the foam of the sea
And built all the heaven from black smoke!
This is the sacred stone that takes a piece of bread
And turns it into power for our whole life
And transmutes our vital breath into consciousness.
Rumi
Andrew Harvey, translator
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Blue Tango
Here I am with you, in a world of blue,
While we're dancing to the tan-go we loved when first we met.
While the music plays, I recall the days,
When our love was a turn that we couldn't soon forget.
While we're dancing to the tan-go we loved when first we met.
While the music plays, I recall the days,
When our love was a turn that we couldn't soon forget.
Mitchell Parish
Sunday, June 8, 2008
Late last night
I heard the screen door slam
And a big yellow taxi
Took away my old man
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
And a big yellow taxi
Took away my old man
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
Joni Mitchell
Up a lazy river
Linger in the shade of an old oak tree
Throw away your troubles, dream a dream with me
Throw away your troubles, dream a dream with me
Lazy River
Hoagy Carmichael and Sidney Arodin
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