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"Power lines, my travlin' partner on this ride. Dripping, pulling - up and down, in this sing song, their lullaby blends with the swaying train. I curl myself into this journey; folding myself up into this pocket of time. Old familiars greet me - that swing set in the back yard, the ruins of an old church covered in new birth and old - mixed with unremembered newness." Journal Entry, October 13, 2005~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~All words are copyrighted by GoGo on a Page/gogoroku.

Saturday, October 01, 2005

GoGo de rojo

Observation of the day:

I watched three little children play today. They laughed and played and made up games. They jumped and ran, even fell on the ground a few times. Then I watched three adults have a conversation this evening. They complained and talked about how other's value systems were f%^& up, unlike their own. They wondered why the world could not be more like them. They did not laugh or play or run or jump...nor fell to the ground 'cause it was fun. Someone even decided that anyone who wears red must be an idiot though admitted two years ago she loved red...not only do I like red, but I wonder what it means that though her appetite for color has changed, she judges other's for not changing to her whim...I wanted to run up to those grown ups and say tag your it - with a red bandana on.


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