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"There is no end. There is no beginning. There is only the infinite passion of life."

-- Frederico Fellini

The great advantage of being alive
(instead of undying) is not so much
that mind no more can disprove than prove
what heart may feel and soul may touch
--the great (my darling) happens to be
that love are in we, that love are in we...
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aeonique:
Mmm, lovely love poem!
I think I shall post one I wrote my love years ago...
Here's to happy toes and a shiney happy Starisea kiss
miyu:
I love your pictures of the beach. They are gorgeous!
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Love is something eternal....
The aspect may change,
But not the essence

~ Vincent Van Gogh
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peatsey:
Just a swing past to say "HI". I'm having an "interesting" week. I love reading everyone's comments. Stepping into the room in the middle of six different conversations. smile
miyu:
Yay! Dancing!
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love biggrin love
miao!!

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molonel:
You're welcome. I try to read folks's journals that I enjoy, although I sometimes don't get to them for several days.

And thanks for the positive thoughts, and the snuggle. I need them right now. I went out dancing with friends last night, and it was one of those nights where I stayed stone cold sober because I needed the dancing more than I needed the alcohol.
molonel:
Have you ever been to the Tao of Tea?
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To what purpose, April, do you return again?
Beauty is not enough.
You can no longer quiet me with the redness

PPS~ Right now I think apnea Suicide is the most beautiful girl on the planet. Sigh . . . . blush love blush (check her candids) *trembles*swoons*goes all wobbly and squishie*
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peatsey:
"...brains of men, Eaten by maggots..."
We have a large worm-bin outside our kitchen door. It's existence is due to the desire of Blume to use the lttle creatures as efficient composters. But I've grown to delight in digging elbow-deep into their rich, black, muddy soil-toil, ggreeting them face-to-face. Lately, I've reconsidered my post-death placement. I've given lip-service to the idea of cremation, but have never embraced it. I think what I want most is a thin pine box (for clean, respectful good-bye to family) with holes for easy access for all the wee decomposers that will turn me into rich, black, muddy soil.
kingskottie:
starisea = hottie. deal with it.

i'm terminally bored in the south.

i slept for 12 hours.... well... i did drink a six pack of redhook last night... jonesed out in front of the tv... THE DAMNED. a creepy nazi movie from the late sixties!

ugh.

anyway... hi ya,
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"The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware."
~ Henry Miller


love kiss love


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peatsey:
Springtime! Yay!
arachnequarius:
ohhhhhhh, we spiders!! my very favorite. blow them sweet kisses for me, sparkly love.
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*listening to Radiohead live at White River Amphitheatre ~ August 2003*

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m0ngrel:
thanks for the invite... we just might take you up on that futon some day. but you'll have to show off your beautifull surroundings to us.

just the idea of the beauty of a portland forest filled with stari love is an amazing thought!

**squish**
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[Edited on Apr 25, 2004 9:14AM]
zenzero:
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love love love

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arachnequarius:
love, my sweet. kiss
impysh78:
Hope you're doing well sweet Stari. Much love sent to you and a kiss darling lady.
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cellosoul:
Starisea, what is something you've always wanted to have and to do, even a little thing? Why are you lying to yourself and telling yourself you can't have these things, and that you don't deserve them? You deserve your loving. You deserve to live and love forever. You deserve such magic. You are okay. OKAY, I tell you. You are beautiful. You ARE the ocean. You cannot destroy that lovemagic even if you want to. Loving and cooing on your oversoul, SJ
poser:
Starisea, I heart you...you are always so positive and sweet there is nothing in the universe that can force to put you in self destruct you're way to powerful. love

I miss the ocean too...well literally if you mean so. After going to bars and or bad days, I use to hit the beach alone around 3 or 4am by myself. I went into the water; swim and stared at the night sky. It gave me much hope and connection to the beauty around me. I felt that instead of trying to make a impression I was already accepted, or that I didnt need to because things were in such sync and I was within this sync as well. It was good therapy.

I missing much of that now in my life and like you I need my ocean back. Hang in there sweets, I will be thinking of you.
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For poetry day, I will allow Issa to speak in regards to my sojourn by the sea.

iso-dera ya zashiki no kiri mo tae-dae ni

seaside temple--
the room in the mist
grows faint

mi-botoke to issh ni kasumu atama kana

me and Buddha--
our heads
in the mist

ao no ha wa shiohi nagure no karasu kana

some stay behind
in the green leaves......
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kingskottie:
so well read.

you are such the hottie! praise to you! heh!

(okay...a bit mushy! just wanted to give you props!)
monovox:
mmmm. You have reminded me that it's the oceans energy that I need right now. thank you. Hope you are well. kiss
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Been here before. There are a million open doors. Only one will set me free. And so I fall against the wall and try to work out what you are to me. (to me, repeat and fade) ~ UNKLE
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seattledome:
Rock the Buddhism Starisea!!!
blush surreal
headbones:
When is your trip to the seaside?
I love the seaside, I want to hear about you enjoying it.