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LIFE AND IMMORTALITY
11/13/1960.
A CHILD RUNS IN WITH A WAVE. THEY STAY ON THE SHORE FOR A WHILE
THEN ARE PULLED OUT TO THE SPACIOUS SEA,
WHERE THEY DIFFUSE INTO THE WATERS,
FLOW WITH OTHER WAVES
AND RETURN
TO THE SHORE OF MORTAL LIFE FOR A WHILE, UNTIL THEY ARE PULLED OUT TO THE SPACIOUS SEA.
11/13/1960.
A CHILD RUNS IN WITH A WAVE. THEY STAY ON THE SHORE FOR A WHILE
THEN ARE PULLED OUT TO THE SPACIOUS SEA,
WHERE THEY DIFFUSE INTO THE WATERS,
FLOW WITH OTHER WAVES
AND RETURN
TO THE SHORE OF MORTAL LIFE FOR A WHILE, UNTIL THEY ARE PULLED OUT TO THE SPACIOUS SEA.
April 24, 2025 at 2:53 AM
LIFE AND IMMORTALITY
11/13/1960.
A CHILD RUNS IN WITH A WAVE. THEY STAY ON THE SHORE FOR A WHILE
THEN ARE PULLED OUT TO THE SPACIOUS SEA,
WHERE THEY DIFFUSE INTO THE WATERS,
FLOW WITH OTHER WAVES
AND RETURN
TO THE SHORE OF MORTAL LIFE FOR A WHILE, UNTIL THEY ARE PULLED OUT TO THE SPACIOUS SEA.
11/13/1960.
A CHILD RUNS IN WITH A WAVE. THEY STAY ON THE SHORE FOR A WHILE
THEN ARE PULLED OUT TO THE SPACIOUS SEA,
WHERE THEY DIFFUSE INTO THE WATERS,
FLOW WITH OTHER WAVES
AND RETURN
TO THE SHORE OF MORTAL LIFE FOR A WHILE, UNTIL THEY ARE PULLED OUT TO THE SPACIOUS SEA.
A WINTERS NIGHT.
1954.
I WAS SHIVERING, YET I WAS NOT COLD.
I WAS BREATHING DEEP YET I WAS NOT TIRED.
EVERYTHING SEEMED VIOLENT-WITH A STRANGE KIND OF FRIGHT. THE TREES WERE HOWLING TO EACH OTHER, THEN A SLASH, A BRANCH MOANED. A BROOK LAY HUDDLED AGAINST STONES. THE WARMTH OF THE MOON SEEMED FAR
1954.
I WAS SHIVERING, YET I WAS NOT COLD.
I WAS BREATHING DEEP YET I WAS NOT TIRED.
EVERYTHING SEEMED VIOLENT-WITH A STRANGE KIND OF FRIGHT. THE TREES WERE HOWLING TO EACH OTHER, THEN A SLASH, A BRANCH MOANED. A BROOK LAY HUDDLED AGAINST STONES. THE WARMTH OF THE MOON SEEMED FAR
April 23, 2025 at 1:02 AM
A WINTERS NIGHT.
1954.
I WAS SHIVERING, YET I WAS NOT COLD.
I WAS BREATHING DEEP YET I WAS NOT TIRED.
EVERYTHING SEEMED VIOLENT-WITH A STRANGE KIND OF FRIGHT. THE TREES WERE HOWLING TO EACH OTHER, THEN A SLASH, A BRANCH MOANED. A BROOK LAY HUDDLED AGAINST STONES. THE WARMTH OF THE MOON SEEMED FAR
1954.
I WAS SHIVERING, YET I WAS NOT COLD.
I WAS BREATHING DEEP YET I WAS NOT TIRED.
EVERYTHING SEEMED VIOLENT-WITH A STRANGE KIND OF FRIGHT. THE TREES WERE HOWLING TO EACH OTHER, THEN A SLASH, A BRANCH MOANED. A BROOK LAY HUDDLED AGAINST STONES. THE WARMTH OF THE MOON SEEMED FAR
MISSING THE FOG.
I CALL FOR IT TO RETURN LIKE CALLING FOR A LOST KITTEN.
"HERE KITTY, KITTY, KITTY"
HOPING IT WILL RETURN UNDER GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE. I THINK TOO MUCH SUN AND CITY NOISE KEEP IT FROM RETURNING. PERHAPS TONIGHT WHEN IT IS QUIET. THE GRAY FOG CAT WILL CREEP BACK UNDER THE BRIDGE AGAIN
I CALL FOR IT TO RETURN LIKE CALLING FOR A LOST KITTEN.
"HERE KITTY, KITTY, KITTY"
HOPING IT WILL RETURN UNDER GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE. I THINK TOO MUCH SUN AND CITY NOISE KEEP IT FROM RETURNING. PERHAPS TONIGHT WHEN IT IS QUIET. THE GRAY FOG CAT WILL CREEP BACK UNDER THE BRIDGE AGAIN
April 23, 2025 at 12:52 AM
MISSING THE FOG.
I CALL FOR IT TO RETURN LIKE CALLING FOR A LOST KITTEN.
"HERE KITTY, KITTY, KITTY"
HOPING IT WILL RETURN UNDER GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE. I THINK TOO MUCH SUN AND CITY NOISE KEEP IT FROM RETURNING. PERHAPS TONIGHT WHEN IT IS QUIET. THE GRAY FOG CAT WILL CREEP BACK UNDER THE BRIDGE AGAIN
I CALL FOR IT TO RETURN LIKE CALLING FOR A LOST KITTEN.
"HERE KITTY, KITTY, KITTY"
HOPING IT WILL RETURN UNDER GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE. I THINK TOO MUCH SUN AND CITY NOISE KEEP IT FROM RETURNING. PERHAPS TONIGHT WHEN IT IS QUIET. THE GRAY FOG CAT WILL CREEP BACK UNDER THE BRIDGE AGAIN
ALONE
SEPT 1961.
THROUGH LIFE I RIDE
IN AN EMPTY TRAIN
GETTING OFF AT STATIONS.
FILLED WITH OLD FRIENDS AND STRANGERS.
TO STAY ONLY FOR A WHILE
BEFORE BOARDING AGAIN.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
SEPT 1961.
THROUGH LIFE I RIDE
IN AN EMPTY TRAIN
GETTING OFF AT STATIONS.
FILLED WITH OLD FRIENDS AND STRANGERS.
TO STAY ONLY FOR A WHILE
BEFORE BOARDING AGAIN.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 22, 2025 at 8:10 PM
ALONE
SEPT 1961.
THROUGH LIFE I RIDE
IN AN EMPTY TRAIN
GETTING OFF AT STATIONS.
FILLED WITH OLD FRIENDS AND STRANGERS.
TO STAY ONLY FOR A WHILE
BEFORE BOARDING AGAIN.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
SEPT 1961.
THROUGH LIFE I RIDE
IN AN EMPTY TRAIN
GETTING OFF AT STATIONS.
FILLED WITH OLD FRIENDS AND STRANGERS.
TO STAY ONLY FOR A WHILE
BEFORE BOARDING AGAIN.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
TO FIND A PLACE TO PARK.
TO FIND A PLACE TO PARK
I FEEL LIKE A HAWK CIRCULATING AND THEN ZOOMING ON A PREY.
A PARKING SPOT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
TO FIND A PLACE TO PARK
I FEEL LIKE A HAWK CIRCULATING AND THEN ZOOMING ON A PREY.
A PARKING SPOT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 22, 2025 at 8:07 PM
TO FIND A PLACE TO PARK.
TO FIND A PLACE TO PARK
I FEEL LIKE A HAWK CIRCULATING AND THEN ZOOMING ON A PREY.
A PARKING SPOT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
TO FIND A PLACE TO PARK
I FEEL LIKE A HAWK CIRCULATING AND THEN ZOOMING ON A PREY.
A PARKING SPOT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
DREAMS ARE THE JUICE OF LIFE.
10 /16/1994.
DREAMS ARE THE JUICE OF LIFE-
THE SWEETNESS
THE FLAVOR
DAYDREAMING.
COLLECT MY DAYDREAMS
AND PLAY LIKE VIDEOS RENTED FROM A VIDEO STORE.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS
10 /16/1994.
DREAMS ARE THE JUICE OF LIFE-
THE SWEETNESS
THE FLAVOR
DAYDREAMING.
COLLECT MY DAYDREAMS
AND PLAY LIKE VIDEOS RENTED FROM A VIDEO STORE.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS
April 22, 2025 at 8:05 PM
DREAMS ARE THE JUICE OF LIFE.
10 /16/1994.
DREAMS ARE THE JUICE OF LIFE-
THE SWEETNESS
THE FLAVOR
DAYDREAMING.
COLLECT MY DAYDREAMS
AND PLAY LIKE VIDEOS RENTED FROM A VIDEO STORE.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS
10 /16/1994.
DREAMS ARE THE JUICE OF LIFE-
THE SWEETNESS
THE FLAVOR
DAYDREAMING.
COLLECT MY DAYDREAMS
AND PLAY LIKE VIDEOS RENTED FROM A VIDEO STORE.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS
RAIN.
RAIN IS A TEDDY BEAR
GRAY AND COZY
AND UNDERSTANDING.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS
RAIN IS A TEDDY BEAR
GRAY AND COZY
AND UNDERSTANDING.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS
April 22, 2025 at 7:58 PM
RAIN.
RAIN IS A TEDDY BEAR
GRAY AND COZY
AND UNDERSTANDING.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS
RAIN IS A TEDDY BEAR
GRAY AND COZY
AND UNDERSTANDING.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS
EMPTINESS
AUG/13/1961
I GAVE YOU THE FLOWERS
FROM THE GARDEN OF MY SOUL
YOU PUT THEM IN AN ICE BOX AND THEY DIED.
NOW MY GARDEN IS VACANT AND THE FLOWERS HAVE BEEN THROWN OUT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
AUG/13/1961
I GAVE YOU THE FLOWERS
FROM THE GARDEN OF MY SOUL
YOU PUT THEM IN AN ICE BOX AND THEY DIED.
NOW MY GARDEN IS VACANT AND THE FLOWERS HAVE BEEN THROWN OUT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 22, 2025 at 7:57 PM
EMPTINESS
AUG/13/1961
I GAVE YOU THE FLOWERS
FROM THE GARDEN OF MY SOUL
YOU PUT THEM IN AN ICE BOX AND THEY DIED.
NOW MY GARDEN IS VACANT AND THE FLOWERS HAVE BEEN THROWN OUT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
AUG/13/1961
I GAVE YOU THE FLOWERS
FROM THE GARDEN OF MY SOUL
YOU PUT THEM IN AN ICE BOX AND THEY DIED.
NOW MY GARDEN IS VACANT AND THE FLOWERS HAVE BEEN THROWN OUT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
FOG WITH FULL JAWS.
06/27/2001.
FOG WITH FULL JAWS EATING HILLS
RAVISHING.
LIKE A KID EATING CORN
ON FOURTH OF JULY PICNIC.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
06/27/2001.
FOG WITH FULL JAWS EATING HILLS
RAVISHING.
LIKE A KID EATING CORN
ON FOURTH OF JULY PICNIC.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 22, 2025 at 7:52 PM
FOG WITH FULL JAWS.
06/27/2001.
FOG WITH FULL JAWS EATING HILLS
RAVISHING.
LIKE A KID EATING CORN
ON FOURTH OF JULY PICNIC.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
06/27/2001.
FOG WITH FULL JAWS EATING HILLS
RAVISHING.
LIKE A KID EATING CORN
ON FOURTH OF JULY PICNIC.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
FAN OF CREATIVITY
05/21/2024.
FAN OF CREATIVITY
SWIRLING COLORS AROUND.
MY HEAD LIKE A WINDSTORM OF COLORFUL IDEAS
IN EMBRYO.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
05/21/2024.
FAN OF CREATIVITY
SWIRLING COLORS AROUND.
MY HEAD LIKE A WINDSTORM OF COLORFUL IDEAS
IN EMBRYO.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 22, 2025 at 7:49 PM
FAN OF CREATIVITY
05/21/2024.
FAN OF CREATIVITY
SWIRLING COLORS AROUND.
MY HEAD LIKE A WINDSTORM OF COLORFUL IDEAS
IN EMBRYO.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
05/21/2024.
FAN OF CREATIVITY
SWIRLING COLORS AROUND.
MY HEAD LIKE A WINDSTORM OF COLORFUL IDEAS
IN EMBRYO.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
PRE DAWN
FEB 12TH 1967.
OH YES,
OTHERS NOW AWAKE
AT 5 AM. HOW DO YOU FEEL!?
YELL OUT AND TELL ME-
THE SILENCE NEEDS TO BE CUT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
FEB 12TH 1967.
OH YES,
OTHERS NOW AWAKE
AT 5 AM. HOW DO YOU FEEL!?
YELL OUT AND TELL ME-
THE SILENCE NEEDS TO BE CUT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 22, 2025 at 7:46 PM
PRE DAWN
FEB 12TH 1967.
OH YES,
OTHERS NOW AWAKE
AT 5 AM. HOW DO YOU FEEL!?
YELL OUT AND TELL ME-
THE SILENCE NEEDS TO BE CUT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
FEB 12TH 1967.
OH YES,
OTHERS NOW AWAKE
AT 5 AM. HOW DO YOU FEEL!?
YELL OUT AND TELL ME-
THE SILENCE NEEDS TO BE CUT.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
IT'S NICE TO VACATE
APRIL 14 1975.
IT'S NICE TO VACATE
CUT THE LINE
THAT HOLDS YOU TO THE SNORE
TO DO NOTHING
OH, HOW NICE TO DO NOTHING
TO WASTE TIME
TO SPLASH MINUTES AROUND LAVISHLY
TO DO NOTHING IS SO REFRESHING.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
APRIL 14 1975.
IT'S NICE TO VACATE
CUT THE LINE
THAT HOLDS YOU TO THE SNORE
TO DO NOTHING
OH, HOW NICE TO DO NOTHING
TO WASTE TIME
TO SPLASH MINUTES AROUND LAVISHLY
TO DO NOTHING IS SO REFRESHING.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 22, 2025 at 7:42 PM
IT'S NICE TO VACATE
APRIL 14 1975.
IT'S NICE TO VACATE
CUT THE LINE
THAT HOLDS YOU TO THE SNORE
TO DO NOTHING
OH, HOW NICE TO DO NOTHING
TO WASTE TIME
TO SPLASH MINUTES AROUND LAVISHLY
TO DO NOTHING IS SO REFRESHING.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
APRIL 14 1975.
IT'S NICE TO VACATE
CUT THE LINE
THAT HOLDS YOU TO THE SNORE
TO DO NOTHING
OH, HOW NICE TO DO NOTHING
TO WASTE TIME
TO SPLASH MINUTES AROUND LAVISHLY
TO DO NOTHING IS SO REFRESHING.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
FREE TIME
12/21/2023.
FREE TIME TO WASTE TIME TO TOSS MINUTES AROUND LIKE DRY COLOR AUTUMN LEAVES HIGH INTO THE AIR. I TOSS WITHOUT RATIONING JUST BOUNTIFULLY TOSSING.
12/21/2023.
FREE TIME TO WASTE TIME TO TOSS MINUTES AROUND LIKE DRY COLOR AUTUMN LEAVES HIGH INTO THE AIR. I TOSS WITHOUT RATIONING JUST BOUNTIFULLY TOSSING.
April 19, 2025 at 12:20 AM
FREE TIME
12/21/2023.
FREE TIME TO WASTE TIME TO TOSS MINUTES AROUND LIKE DRY COLOR AUTUMN LEAVES HIGH INTO THE AIR. I TOSS WITHOUT RATIONING JUST BOUNTIFULLY TOSSING.
12/21/2023.
FREE TIME TO WASTE TIME TO TOSS MINUTES AROUND LIKE DRY COLOR AUTUMN LEAVES HIGH INTO THE AIR. I TOSS WITHOUT RATIONING JUST BOUNTIFULLY TOSSING.
ENJOYING DANCING
06/01/2024
ENJOYING DANCING
WITH MY PEN-
WE ARE SKATING
OVER THE SMOOTH PAPER OF ARTIFICAL ICE.
THE PEN I AM HOLDING PRODUCES NICE STRONG INK FOOTPRINT ONBTHE PAPER.
06/01/2024
ENJOYING DANCING
WITH MY PEN-
WE ARE SKATING
OVER THE SMOOTH PAPER OF ARTIFICAL ICE.
THE PEN I AM HOLDING PRODUCES NICE STRONG INK FOOTPRINT ONBTHE PAPER.
April 17, 2025 at 10:21 PM
ENJOYING DANCING
06/01/2024
ENJOYING DANCING
WITH MY PEN-
WE ARE SKATING
OVER THE SMOOTH PAPER OF ARTIFICAL ICE.
THE PEN I AM HOLDING PRODUCES NICE STRONG INK FOOTPRINT ONBTHE PAPER.
06/01/2024
ENJOYING DANCING
WITH MY PEN-
WE ARE SKATING
OVER THE SMOOTH PAPER OF ARTIFICAL ICE.
THE PEN I AM HOLDING PRODUCES NICE STRONG INK FOOTPRINT ONBTHE PAPER.
VAST HILLS OF FAROE ISLANDS.
5/31/2024
VAST HILLS OF FAROE ISLANDS ARE TATTOOED ON MY SOUL.
I CAN BE THERE ANYTIME AND LET MY WINGS FROLIC AND ALLOW FOG TO MASSAGE MY HEAD FOR A VERY LONG TIME.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
5/31/2024
VAST HILLS OF FAROE ISLANDS ARE TATTOOED ON MY SOUL.
I CAN BE THERE ANYTIME AND LET MY WINGS FROLIC AND ALLOW FOG TO MASSAGE MY HEAD FOR A VERY LONG TIME.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 17, 2025 at 10:17 PM
VAST HILLS OF FAROE ISLANDS.
5/31/2024
VAST HILLS OF FAROE ISLANDS ARE TATTOOED ON MY SOUL.
I CAN BE THERE ANYTIME AND LET MY WINGS FROLIC AND ALLOW FOG TO MASSAGE MY HEAD FOR A VERY LONG TIME.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
5/31/2024
VAST HILLS OF FAROE ISLANDS ARE TATTOOED ON MY SOUL.
I CAN BE THERE ANYTIME AND LET MY WINGS FROLIC AND ALLOW FOG TO MASSAGE MY HEAD FOR A VERY LONG TIME.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
RAIN TAP DANCING.
11/17/2023
RAIN TAP DANCING
ON ROOF OF CAR.
TAP DANCING WITH POINTED TOES
AND PLENTY OF RHYTHM.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
11/17/2023
RAIN TAP DANCING
ON ROOF OF CAR.
TAP DANCING WITH POINTED TOES
AND PLENTY OF RHYTHM.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 17, 2025 at 10:14 PM
RAIN TAP DANCING.
11/17/2023
RAIN TAP DANCING
ON ROOF OF CAR.
TAP DANCING WITH POINTED TOES
AND PLENTY OF RHYTHM.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
11/17/2023
RAIN TAP DANCING
ON ROOF OF CAR.
TAP DANCING WITH POINTED TOES
AND PLENTY OF RHYTHM.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
WRITING POETRY
JUNE 16TH 1968.
WRITING POETRY
IS MY WAY OF QUIETING
THE CHURNED UP WATERS,
OF PUTTING TO REST
ALL THE DIFFERENT VOICES, OF SOLVING ALL THE FRAYED EDGES.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
JUNE 16TH 1968.
WRITING POETRY
IS MY WAY OF QUIETING
THE CHURNED UP WATERS,
OF PUTTING TO REST
ALL THE DIFFERENT VOICES, OF SOLVING ALL THE FRAYED EDGES.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 17, 2025 at 10:11 PM
WRITING POETRY
JUNE 16TH 1968.
WRITING POETRY
IS MY WAY OF QUIETING
THE CHURNED UP WATERS,
OF PUTTING TO REST
ALL THE DIFFERENT VOICES, OF SOLVING ALL THE FRAYED EDGES.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
JUNE 16TH 1968.
WRITING POETRY
IS MY WAY OF QUIETING
THE CHURNED UP WATERS,
OF PUTTING TO REST
ALL THE DIFFERENT VOICES, OF SOLVING ALL THE FRAYED EDGES.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
MEMORIES
JULY.29.1965
MEMORIES CAN BE MEAN ENEMIES,
WAITING IN FAMILIAR PLACES TO COME OUT AND HURT.
THEY ARE TOO FAMILIAR AND MAKE YOU FEEL ALONE IN YOUR MISERY. TO RID ANN MD BE FREE FROM THEM THAT IS THE HOPE.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
JULY.29.1965
MEMORIES CAN BE MEAN ENEMIES,
WAITING IN FAMILIAR PLACES TO COME OUT AND HURT.
THEY ARE TOO FAMILIAR AND MAKE YOU FEEL ALONE IN YOUR MISERY. TO RID ANN MD BE FREE FROM THEM THAT IS THE HOPE.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
April 16, 2025 at 7:57 PM
MEMORIES
JULY.29.1965
MEMORIES CAN BE MEAN ENEMIES,
WAITING IN FAMILIAR PLACES TO COME OUT AND HURT.
THEY ARE TOO FAMILIAR AND MAKE YOU FEEL ALONE IN YOUR MISERY. TO RID ANN MD BE FREE FROM THEM THAT IS THE HOPE.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
JULY.29.1965
MEMORIES CAN BE MEAN ENEMIES,
WAITING IN FAMILIAR PLACES TO COME OUT AND HURT.
THEY ARE TOO FAMILIAR AND MAKE YOU FEEL ALONE IN YOUR MISERY. TO RID ANN MD BE FREE FROM THEM THAT IS THE HOPE.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
MUMMY.
9/06/2017.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
MUMMY, I AM YOU
WHEN YOU WERE ME NOW.
THEN I WAS YOUNG AND YOU WERE OLD. NOW I AM OLD LIKE YOU USED TO BE.
I AM YOU LIKE YOU WERE WHEN YOU WERE ME NOW.
9/06/2017.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
MUMMY, I AM YOU
WHEN YOU WERE ME NOW.
THEN I WAS YOUNG AND YOU WERE OLD. NOW I AM OLD LIKE YOU USED TO BE.
I AM YOU LIKE YOU WERE WHEN YOU WERE ME NOW.
April 16, 2025 at 7:51 PM
MUMMY.
9/06/2017.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
MUMMY, I AM YOU
WHEN YOU WERE ME NOW.
THEN I WAS YOUNG AND YOU WERE OLD. NOW I AM OLD LIKE YOU USED TO BE.
I AM YOU LIKE YOU WERE WHEN YOU WERE ME NOW.
9/06/2017.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
MUMMY, I AM YOU
WHEN YOU WERE ME NOW.
THEN I WAS YOUNG AND YOU WERE OLD. NOW I AM OLD LIKE YOU USED TO BE.
I AM YOU LIKE YOU WERE WHEN YOU WERE ME NOW.
HAVE ZERO STEAM.
2/6/2023.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
HAVE ZERO STEAM.
CHOMPING TO BE USED FOR ACTIVITY.
MY ENERGY GAS TANK IS EMPTY.
RELYING ON NATURE TO FEED ME.
2/6/2023.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
HAVE ZERO STEAM.
CHOMPING TO BE USED FOR ACTIVITY.
MY ENERGY GAS TANK IS EMPTY.
RELYING ON NATURE TO FEED ME.
April 15, 2025 at 8:34 PM
HAVE ZERO STEAM.
2/6/2023.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
HAVE ZERO STEAM.
CHOMPING TO BE USED FOR ACTIVITY.
MY ENERGY GAS TANK IS EMPTY.
RELYING ON NATURE TO FEED ME.
2/6/2023.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
HAVE ZERO STEAM.
CHOMPING TO BE USED FOR ACTIVITY.
MY ENERGY GAS TANK IS EMPTY.
RELYING ON NATURE TO FEED ME.
GREEN BEANCHES TALKING.
06/25/2011.
GREEN BRANCHES TALKING AND LAUGHING.
EXCHANGING OXYGEN.
EXCHANGING UPDRAFTS.
LAUGHING AND LAUGHING. OVER AND OVER.
06/25/2011.
GREEN BRANCHES TALKING AND LAUGHING.
EXCHANGING OXYGEN.
EXCHANGING UPDRAFTS.
LAUGHING AND LAUGHING. OVER AND OVER.
April 15, 2025 at 8:28 PM
GREEN BEANCHES TALKING.
06/25/2011.
GREEN BRANCHES TALKING AND LAUGHING.
EXCHANGING OXYGEN.
EXCHANGING UPDRAFTS.
LAUGHING AND LAUGHING. OVER AND OVER.
06/25/2011.
GREEN BRANCHES TALKING AND LAUGHING.
EXCHANGING OXYGEN.
EXCHANGING UPDRAFTS.
LAUGHING AND LAUGHING. OVER AND OVER.
WAVES WHISPERING
1/20/2023.
WAVES WHISPERING
INTO THE EARS OF ROCKS. ROCKS ALL EARS.
SEAGULLS EAVESDROPPING.
WHAT ARE THE WAVES WHISPERING TO ROCKS.
ROCKS DO NOT RESPOND AT ALL.
1/20/2023.
WAVES WHISPERING
INTO THE EARS OF ROCKS. ROCKS ALL EARS.
SEAGULLS EAVESDROPPING.
WHAT ARE THE WAVES WHISPERING TO ROCKS.
ROCKS DO NOT RESPOND AT ALL.
April 15, 2025 at 8:21 PM
WAVES WHISPERING
1/20/2023.
WAVES WHISPERING
INTO THE EARS OF ROCKS. ROCKS ALL EARS.
SEAGULLS EAVESDROPPING.
WHAT ARE THE WAVES WHISPERING TO ROCKS.
ROCKS DO NOT RESPOND AT ALL.
1/20/2023.
WAVES WHISPERING
INTO THE EARS OF ROCKS. ROCKS ALL EARS.
SEAGULLS EAVESDROPPING.
WHAT ARE THE WAVES WHISPERING TO ROCKS.
ROCKS DO NOT RESPOND AT ALL.
FLOATING IN REDWOOD SILENCE.
O7/27/2023
FLOATING IN REDWOOD SILENCE.
FLOATING ON MY BACK.
PERFECTLY STILL.
SOAKING INTO COUNTLESS YEARS.
REDWOODS HAVE LIVED HERE.
PARALYZED WITH CREATIVITY.
PARALYZED STRONG.
O7/27/2023
FLOATING IN REDWOOD SILENCE.
FLOATING ON MY BACK.
PERFECTLY STILL.
SOAKING INTO COUNTLESS YEARS.
REDWOODS HAVE LIVED HERE.
PARALYZED WITH CREATIVITY.
PARALYZED STRONG.
April 15, 2025 at 8:08 PM
FLOATING IN REDWOOD SILENCE.
O7/27/2023
FLOATING IN REDWOOD SILENCE.
FLOATING ON MY BACK.
PERFECTLY STILL.
SOAKING INTO COUNTLESS YEARS.
REDWOODS HAVE LIVED HERE.
PARALYZED WITH CREATIVITY.
PARALYZED STRONG.
O7/27/2023
FLOATING IN REDWOOD SILENCE.
FLOATING ON MY BACK.
PERFECTLY STILL.
SOAKING INTO COUNTLESS YEARS.
REDWOODS HAVE LIVED HERE.
PARALYZED WITH CREATIVITY.
PARALYZED STRONG.
DANCERS IN THE PARK.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
06-11-2017.
Trim pointed pointer dog.
Studied moves-so carefully, no extra skin-
Pointer dog pointing at a tai chi artist who also measures movements.
They seemed to be so aware of each other as though partners dancing in space!
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
06-11-2017.
Trim pointed pointer dog.
Studied moves-so carefully, no extra skin-
Pointer dog pointing at a tai chi artist who also measures movements.
They seemed to be so aware of each other as though partners dancing in space!
April 15, 2025 at 7:44 PM
DANCERS IN THE PARK.
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
06-11-2017.
Trim pointed pointer dog.
Studied moves-so carefully, no extra skin-
Pointer dog pointing at a tai chi artist who also measures movements.
They seemed to be so aware of each other as though partners dancing in space!
SALLY LOVE SAUNDERS.
06-11-2017.
Trim pointed pointer dog.
Studied moves-so carefully, no extra skin-
Pointer dog pointing at a tai chi artist who also measures movements.
They seemed to be so aware of each other as though partners dancing in space!
Reposted
This is Marco Rubio explaining how the USA promised to defend Ukraine forever if they got rid of their nuclear arsenal left after the Soviet Union fell.
This is why lil marco was sinking into the couch. He was hoping we wouldn’t find it…so don’t RT right now this very second.
This is why lil marco was sinking into the couch. He was hoping we wouldn’t find it…so don’t RT right now this very second.
March 3, 2025 at 1:40 AM