Thursday, September 28, 2006
Wednesday, September 27, 2006
To like an individual because he's black is just as insulting as to dislike him because he isn't white.
•e e Cummings
•e e Cummings
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
“At the heart of racism is the religious assertion that God made a creative mistake when He brought some people into being”
Friedrich Otto Hertz
Saturday, September 23, 2006
"Blatant state terrorism"
“The crimes of the United States have been systematic, constant, vicious, remorseless, but very few people have ever talked about them. You have to hand it to America. It has exercised quite a clinical manipulation of power worldwide while masquerading as a force for universal good. It is a brilliant, even witty, highly successful act of hypnosis.”
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
Censorship
...I bought a movie at Walmart once.....the thing was edited. Pissed me off royally....I hear Blockbuster does the same.
Frankly....I have serious issues with Christians wanting to censor the stuff that I want to be exposed to.
I wish they would censor some real horrific writings.....
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Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Monday, September 18, 2006
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Friday, September 15, 2006
Thursday, September 14, 2006
The Edge of Blue....
Skitters around my mind...undulating like a wave; breathing like the wind.
Under the surface of the sea lies a calm deep below, harboring the life force of the universe.
I am ever mindful of the tempest on the horizon.Under the surface of the sea lies a calm deep below, harboring the life force of the universe.
Written by: Christina...today..now....Sept 14
God...its happened again......
...on December 6, 1989 the Montreal Massacre at l'École Polytechnique claimed the lives of 14 women.
Only women.
The focus was women.
He let the men go from that classroom to shoot just the women.
I won't ever forget that date. I was living on residence at University and I had just come back to my dorm from classes on a break to eat lunch when my housemate told me what had happened. Classes were forgotten as we were riveted to the television. Always the television with these things.
I never forgot. Will never forget.
Yesterday, a gunman opened fire at a CÉGEP in Montreal ....Dawson College....near Atwater....I know the area well. Used to go shopping in the mall around the corner. Bought a purse and a tea cup there once. Pointless memories.
*sigh*. WTF.
I can't believe that this happens daily to so many people in this world.
...on December 6, 1989 the Montreal Massacre at l'École Polytechnique claimed the lives of 14 women.
Only women.
The focus was women.
He let the men go from that classroom to shoot just the women.
I won't ever forget that date. I was living on residence at University and I had just come back to my dorm from classes on a break to eat lunch when my housemate told me what had happened. Classes were forgotten as we were riveted to the television. Always the television with these things.
I never forgot. Will never forget.
Yesterday, a gunman opened fire at a CÉGEP in Montreal ....Dawson College....near Atwater....I know the area well. Used to go shopping in the mall around the corner. Bought a purse and a tea cup there once. Pointless memories.
*sigh*. WTF.
I can't believe that this happens daily to so many people in this world.
Monday, September 11, 2006
The coming Age of Aquarius.....
I woke up....I was pregnant with my daughter and it was morning. I came downstairs and my husband was on the computer. He does that before going to work. My son was still asleep.
My husband said to me: "The world trade center was just hit by an airplane". I thought he was kidding and came around to his side of the desk and saw the picture.
I still thought that there had to be some mistake, so I turned on the television.
We joined the rest of the western world watching in confusion and disbelief.
I won't ever forget when the first twin tower fell.
I'm certain that you, dear reader, completely understand that I really don't have the capacity to encapsulate the emotions with mere words.
When the second twin tower fell.....I wondered if I would be around when the world ended.....and if it would start on tv like this with me watching.
I still wonder that.
My husband said to me: "The world trade center was just hit by an airplane". I thought he was kidding and came around to his side of the desk and saw the picture.
I still thought that there had to be some mistake, so I turned on the television.
We joined the rest of the western world watching in confusion and disbelief.
I won't ever forget when the first twin tower fell.
I'm certain that you, dear reader, completely understand that I really don't have the capacity to encapsulate the emotions with mere words.
When the second twin tower fell.....I wondered if I would be around when the world ended.....and if it would start on tv like this with me watching.
I still wonder that.
Sunday, September 10, 2006
Friday, September 08, 2006
Places I have been (Part 4)....
Stonehenge (Wiltshire, England)
This is me....10 years ago at Stonehenge. It was mine and my hubbies honeymoon. I loved Stonehenge. My husbands family live in the UK and came with us that day. No one seemed to quite *get* why I was so happy looking at a bunch of rocks.
I didn't want to leave.
Stonehenge (Wiltshire, England)
This is me....10 years ago at Stonehenge. It was mine and my hubbies honeymoon. I loved Stonehenge. My husbands family live in the UK and came with us that day. No one seemed to quite *get* why I was so happy looking at a bunch of rocks.
I didn't want to leave.
Thursday, September 07, 2006
Tuesday, September 05, 2006
Poetry of the Soul
I can't do it.
I can't write it.
I can't express it. I can't. Not truly. Not accurately.
I want to though. Desperately.
I want to explain how I feel when I look at the sky and see clouds.
I want to explore how I feel when I see the moon against deep darkness.
I want to express how I feel when I touch water and it enfolds me.
I want to describe how I feel when I taste ice cream and it melts in my mouth.
I want to embrace how I feel when I hear laughter and it makes me cry.
I want to write about how I feel to be alive and realize it.
I lack the depth of vocabulary.
Words are not enough.
.....written by: Christina 2006.....today...now.
Sunday, September 03, 2006
Solitude |