Archive for March, 2014

Sketch: Leaving

March 30, 2014

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This Is the Cartoon That Was Deemed So Offensive:

March 28, 2014

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Hat-tip to Unity (a reliable source of sense and well researched science.): http://www.ministryoftruth.me.uk/2014/01/31/jesus-mo-and-channel-4-news/

Off to find a doggie to cuddle.

Rooftops

March 23, 2014

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Carnival

March 20, 2014

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Night Driving

March 18, 2014

Driving All Night

There Really Is…

March 14, 2014

…Nothing new under the sun:

 

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This Night

March 13, 2014

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Conflagration

March 9, 2014

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Seasons

March 8, 2014

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Ecclesiastes 3
King James Version (KJV)

3 To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:

2 A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;

3 A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up;

4 A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;

5 A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;

6 A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;

7 A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;

8 A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.

Those Men Who Lust For Land

March 5, 2014

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“World Before Columbus”
Suzanne Vega

If your love were taken from me
Every color would be black and white
It would be as flat as the world before Columbus
That’s the day that I lose half my sight

If your life were taken from me
All the trees would freeze in this cold ground
It would be as cruel as the world before Columbus
Sail to the edge and I’d be there looking down

Those men who lust for land
And for riches strange and new
Who love those trinkets of desire
Oh, they never will have you

And they’ll never know the gold
Or the copper in your hair
How could they weigh the worth
Of you so rare

If your love were taken from me
Every light that’s bright would soon go dim
It would be as dark as the world before Columbus
Down the waterfall and I’d swim over the brim

Those men who lust for land
And for riches strange and new
Who love those trinkets of desire
Oh, they will never have you

And they’ll never know the gold
Or the copper in your hair
How could they weigh the worth
Of you so rare

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