Friday, September 20, 2013

Pure Fiction


AN OPPORTUNITY?

I really really love to read fiction on my Kindle Fire. I wonder what it would be like to be in Calgary creating this month? Hmm a month. How would I create a month? How could you create a motion book on a piece of lined paper bound inside brown cardboard?

What happens when Warren Buffet buys a railroad? 
What happens when Elon Musk builds a tube?

What happens when 2 little girls go to visit Grandmother on 
The El Capitan Santa Fe Railroad to Chicago?
In 39.5 hours 
What happens. If you divide 39.5 HOURS by thirty one DAYS? 
it
would be one with 8.5 hours left over.
APPLES AND ORANGES
What would two little girls do in 8.5 hours?

HOW LONG WOULD IT TAKE TO GO IN A TUBE FROM LA TO CHICAGO IN A SUPERSONIC CARRIAGE STUCK INSIDE A TUBE?


XOXO BUSY BIRD

Thursday, September 19, 2013

Petrified Bird :}

A piece of duct tape. . .is what I need.

Where I am getting off of BART then stepping in front of the super shopping center is a man who preaches about the end days coming soon. He always scares me like that feeling when I encounter yet another bear. Petrified is the word I use to describe what happens to me. It seems I am again petrified.
My Thoreau world as I have known it seems to be coming to an end. Or maybe I have to change, again, to accept it all?
A friend tells me not to resist for if you do that which you resist will surely come to you. Now that last sentence could use some punctuation, right?
Ok, I am not resisting!
Does that mean that the ATV park will disappear?
The sale was made final, yesterday, does this sound passive, in voice I mean? Truly, the acres, that join my wonderland, purchased by a man from North Carolina will be made into just another ATV resort.

So, I intend to go on as I always do, with peace in my heart, which is all anyone on this planet can ever do who already knows the only thing known for sure is that everything changes.




I am still wearing my $1.00 flip flops, but fall is around the corner and my cowgirl boots (red) will come back out upon my feet where I will still be walking in the woods. I imagine I still have some tranquility coming for a little while. I saw a tiny blond puppy yesterday hiding on an abandoned site which I am trying to catch and bring home. Somebody just dumped these puppies up here. Wish me luck.

xoxoxo The Petrified Bird :>