There are things you need in life.
For survival.
And then there are things
that are totally unnecessary
but make life
just a tad more fun and interesting…
like sharing breakfast with this beak.

Takes a whole page to explain! It’s an art I tell you!

Borrowed Time from Borrowed Time on Vimeo. And so I’m watching this…the corners of my eyes fill with tears…my nose runs…and then…

and then I scroll down sifting through the comments…only to fall upon Vladimir’s

…and now I’m in hysterics…

oh the perfectionists, the intellectuals, the experts, the people who get caught up in the details…

I love him…he’s right…right? Completely ruined the mood and sobered me up…but he’s right! Bahahhaha!

“Grizzly bears have a central relationship to indigenous and North American identity and culture and are an apex and indicator species for entire ecosystems. The killing of grizzlies for sport, called trophy hunting, is sanctioned in British Columbia and the Province. They claim trophy hunting is necessary to maintain a balance in nature and to provide economic advantages, yet conservationists and activists say otherwise. With flawed science, political motivations, and unbalanced economics, why are we justifying slaughtering these animals for sport?”

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Monday, November 7th, 6:30 p.m. – 8:00 p.m.
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(Thank you Craig for sharing this with me. I greatly appreciate it! Catch you this weekend!)

When I find a rare colour, my heart explodes. You know this.
#babyblue #seaglass #northshore

Hmmm…what’s this? Let’s look closer…
Sail Your Troubles Away. Yes! Glittery blue rock! Now let’s turn you over. Re-hide? Okay, lost again 🙂

It’s okay.
Little buddy.
Claws grow back.
They always do.
🙂

 

I carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

~ e. e. cummings