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nativearthling: February 2007
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The beloved cable cars are pulled up and down some of the steeper streets of San Francisco—adventuresome transportation. The mechanical workings creak and groan—the driver rings his bell like a madman. The cars grunt up hills, and careen down—when not stopped behind an unconsciously parked delivery truck. The driver rings his bell again. The friendship has elements of endurance and unpredictability, charm and weathered paint, history and fanatical love, not unlike the little cable cars. We struggle to see.
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nativearthling: September 2007
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God bless the man. On the crowded bus. Who let the four-year-old girl. In patent leather shoes. Curl up against his vest-. His gold-link watch chain in her hand-. And sleep in the sanctuary of his arm. From the San Francisco boarding house:. To be a canvas fish. Caught in the beak. Of an Audubon crane. Never to be swallowed. According to an article today by Miwa Suzuki, researchers in Japan have developed the transparent frog. Advantages to this see-through thin-skinned amphibian include:. I roll up the ...
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nativearthling: November 2008
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Mathematically—time is just another dimension. There is no past or future—just a line in the network of dimensions. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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nativearthling: January 2008
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I’ve received email from 3 friends who visit regularly. Seems we’ve lost touch here! The link out of nativearthling is to the upper right, or you can copy and paste this URL:. Http:/ nomadicfishes.blogspot.com/. Meanwhile, here's a find from Jeanne. Maybe it’ll help along the way:). Http:/ www.youtube.com/watch? I'm honored by your attention. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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nativearthling: May 2007
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Found this this morning. Don't know what to say. It was a joyful day. Well I hit the rowdy road and many kinds I met there. Many stories told me of the way to get there. So on and on I go, the seconds tick the time out. There's so much left to know, and I'm on the road to findout. Well in the end I'll know, but on the way I wonder. Through descending snow, and through the frost and thunder. I listen to the wind come howl, telling me I have to hurry. I listen to the robin's song saying not to worry.'.
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nativearthling: April 2007
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I've seen him make great looping circles high in the sky. Perched on the very top of the dead pine at dawn, he watched me run circles on the ground. I came up to the fence where I could see him clearly. He looked at me. I looked at him. Wwwperegrinefund.org/Explore Raptors/kites/misskite.html. Wwwtpwd.state.tx.us/huntwild/wild/species/kites. The room suits me:. A sewing machine called Harmony. Afternoon sunlight through a sky light. A gray cat curled atop towels on the bed. I sit on the floor. I was chas...
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nativearthling: October 2007
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It’s good to be both. Both at the same time. I had a reheated sweet potato and a cup of black coffee for breakfast. The owls were talking again, just before dawn yesterday. Halloween's scary, happy. Both at the same time. Flaps one wing,. Knotty problems often prove to be gateways to scientific breakthroughs.the cleverest scientists are more attracted to vexing questions than to comforting answers. There's a stalwart, beautiful oak farther down. It too is marked with a red X. And some weeks back,...A fri...
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nativearthling: December 2006
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Gyroscope was the analogy the Shintaido teacher used for the distribution of energy within. Minimal motion of the external body, the energy shift occuring inside. The next week, he had us running around and around the gym, raising, then lowering our wood swords as we ran. At first we were all in synch, moving at the same time in the same way, in single file. Then people passed me, I passed others, some slowed to a stumbling walk. More laps the teacher wanted, and we kept moving. The sun and the moon.