Friday, April 9, 2010

I Don't Even Have To Wish.

I'm slightly moneyless, I have no answers, I have no plan, but I'm a happy, happy gal. I feel like I could dance up a storm right now...

And out of nowhere, Pandora has decided to spit out Skee-lo...

Enjoy...


2 comments:

  1. Gloria Cheng -

    http://www.gloriachengpiano.com/

    "you've got two eyes"

    ReplyDelete
  2. Welcome to the wonderful world of the music genome project.


    This is going to be my last comment on your blog.
    These are my last words.

    I play guitar. My daughter plays cello. We could use a piano. And another voice for harmony.
    Especially a strangely beautiful voice that feels good to remember. Say.

    One of an ex 911 operator.


    I have decided this morning its time to get started. Its simple. Its all about practice. And exercise.

    I liked your blog. It was fun. We will keep a spot open for you. Maybe one day.

    Having read, enjoyed this blog for almost a year now - my one piece of advice I would give.

    And its not really advice, because you're pretty well put together (in alot of ways)

    Its more of a guess as to how things are going to turn out.

    Ok. Well. In the 70s people started looking at how much coke you could snort as a kind of status symbol. Money was always the vehicle of status.

    Why did the banks almost crash? Why did the largest and oldest investment firms - all those big buildings in New York - suddenly go empty?
    What is really going on?

    Ok. My idea is this. Money is dropping away as the vehicle of status. It won't totally disappear. I annoyed the hell out of someone when I become suddenly and inexplicably 420 friendly (the last for a looong time )

    I sat down and counted up all the things that had changed during the great depression. And what people did. Divided what could change now.
    After all, alot of marketing tries to depend on money as a vehicle for status. I figured it out
    to be about 30% still all about money.


    But the rest of it. Is going to be what you can do to your body.

    Read Starfish by Peter Watts.

    Thats kind of the dystopian view of it all.
    The corporations connect in so many ways they
    become one giant corporation - but what its really about is what you can do to yourself.

    I guess that's the paradox of me. Right now, if you were here. I'd love to ask you if you have any tattoos.


    But instead. I would just go away. I don't know why. Autopilot. Like how you get when someone is
    hitting the G spot for you. Whatever just takes over and starts making you do that writhing thing that makes you look like you're in pain.

    Not enough pain.

    Peace.

    ReplyDelete

Say what you may here...