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LiveJournal for Terra Incognita.
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| Saturday, April 1st, 2006 |
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...you should go friend lj sorormystica instead - I quit using this journal about a year ago, and am only keeping it to transition my entries over. Oh, and please leave a comment or send me an e-mail to let me know you've friended me, so I can friend you back? Thanks! |
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| Wednesday, January 19th, 2005 |
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...I will be migrating all my entries over the next who-knows-how-long over to It's a good excuse to back everything up. :) So I'm not going to be posting new stuff here anymore. I'll be working on migrating the old entries over the next few months, I'll make a note when it's done. |
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| Tuesday, January 18th, 2005 |
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...I'd somehow find it. Finally. I thought it was a happier poem, but I guess I remembered wrong. ( I REMEMBER HAIFA BEING LOVELY BUT ) |
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No idea, brother that a gift could be so appropriate a bookmark, two shells cracked and empty and "Breaking the Shell". Had I but known, could I retract - as if somehow taking it back could make it somehow not true? But all eggs, once conceived, given warmth, will hatch - never thought the next'd be you. I'd hoped for time the poem I'd promised but couldn't yet find only remembered, the opening line "I heard that Haifa was lovely - " and you were! so brave, trembling, tracing stars Capricorn opened Saturn's Rite Who knew that when you left the stage You'd forget to turn out the light? AUMGN |
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| Thursday, November 11th, 2004 |
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1090AM has been switched to be Air America (used to be KYCW young country). Toodle-oo! |
| Wednesday, May 5th, 2004 |
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I have given birth to a beautiful full-grown woman - please welcome Tara Incognita to the Legion family. I'm sure the audiences I unleash her on will make her feel right at home. :) I've been writing ( poetry ) and I now have an official boyfriend, Doug, whom some of you know. I don't talk about him much here because he's not online & can't defend himself, but he's a super-sweet freak who has been spoiling me rotten the last few months & has succeeded in winning my favors. He really likes my lover, which makes me feel bouncy-happy - that's important to me since I tend to create "families" of partners that stay family even if I'm not actively sexually involved with them. Anyway, that's what I've been thinking about a lot lately - we've been negotiating our relationship for the last few weeks, and have gotten things worked out equitably & satisfactorily for the time being. Other than that, life really sucked the last few days, culminating in me breaking down crying at the doctor's office today. Let me just say this: I RARELY complain about my period. But it REALLY F*CK*NG SUCKS that I spend 1 out of every 3 days in a month bleeding very heavily with severe cramping - plus I'm pretty sure I'm getting anemic (or maybe just mild shock from pain), so I am really starting to chomp at the bit to get this F*ing IUD out of me, soonest! Before I destroy something. The power of Iron is getting to be a bit too much. Practiced Mass with the D-sweetie last night when Egypt was over visiting, we all started losing it when he plopped down on the floor and read the Anthem in his Daffy Duck voice. I felt like shit from cramps, but it was still good practice. Nice to know that I had most of it stored in memory already, and rarely needed the script. They were wowed when I let the goddess voice out, nice to have that on tap without having to put any effort into it - but I feel like I can't really claim credit to anything but being a channel. Still, it's nice to hear beauty, especially when I am one of the influencers... Okay, off to thinky-land for a while. I'm reading Breakfast of Champions (vonnegut) and having a great time. This is exactly the kind of writing I've been talking about with writer-friends, not assuming the audience is pre-educated. Loving it! Bye For Now! P.S. For those of you who missed the fantastic collaboration of Tom Armstrong and myself last week, we will be playing again at Mr. Spot's Chai House in Ballard on Thursday, sometime between 8-10pm. Tom Armstrong is a fantastic fingerstyle blues/classical guitarist, and we've started collaborating. I'm also discussing a collaboration with a wonderful new EXTREMELY TALENTED singer/songwriter/guitarist named Jane11, who will probably also be at Thursday's Open Mike. |
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| Wednesday, April 28th, 2004 |
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| To try next time I make pudding: ( Read more... ) | ||||||||
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| Tuesday, April 20th, 2004 |
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All stolen from m-w.com: ( Main Entry: lim·i·nal ) ( Main Entry: sub·lim·i·nal ) ( Main Entry: in·sid·i·ous ) ( Main Entry: con·spic·u·ous ) |
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| Saturday, April 17th, 2004 |
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I'm putting together a random performance "troupe" for monthly conspiracy gatherings at my place in Renton (ON a bus line, big comfy space for reading & drinking (BYOB, coffee/tea provided)... If you would like to be involved in the DADApoets Conspiracy, Random DADA performances on Seattle's streets and in Seattle's bars & coffeehouses (spoken word, music, whatever), leave a comment or e-mail me at lacorvaATyahooDOTcom. Feel free to pass this on - I need to know what days/times you would be able to make gathers/performances. Peace & Love, Autumn |
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| Thursday, April 8th, 2004 |
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Last year, ( Read more... ) |
| Wednesday, March 31st, 2004 |
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| ( THE DEAD, by Billy Collins ) | ||||||
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| Tuesday, February 10th, 2004 |
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Tongue-In-Cheek Ad from http://seattle.craigslist.org in the Musicians section: ( lj-cut for worksafeness ) |
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| Tuesday, January 20th, 2004 |
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...can I walk beside you? I have come here to lose the smog I feel just like a cog in something turning Well maybe it's the time of year, or maybe it's the time of man I don't know who I am, but life is for learning We are stardust. We are golden. And we've got to get ourselves back to the garden. ("Woodstock", Joni Mitchell 1969) Hello, World. |
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| Monday, January 19th, 2004 |
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All That Is - balanced in Your Comings and Your Goings - Your Being, Your Essence, Your Radiant Illumination, Are Supreme and Adored, One. May we perceive, through deep intuition and honed intellect, The brilliance of enlightened inspiration. (my personal interpretation of literal translation) Om Bhoor Bhuvah Svah Tat Savitur Varenyam Bhargo Devasya Dheemahi Dhiyo Yo-Nah Prachodayaat -Gayatri Mantra |
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| Tuesday, January 13th, 2004 |
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The weekend in free verse... and a lemming. Very sure you heard the first time. No answer. I push the urge down, to ask again You'll answer when you're ready, Tell me, if the Beast wants out to play. Allow me to close a few of these windows to my soul. The curtains were open and they were letting all the heat out. God must be a man Because when he hooked up the plumbing He connected woman's heart to her cunt, and man's head to his prick. With the way we behave, it's a wonder any of us get laid. It's so hard to remember sometimes that 5 minutes ago I was atop terra's highest mountain overlooking the seas laughing with glory When I've fallen I'm under the avalanche taken in by the undersnow rolled into a tight cold core to suffocate Five minutes, five hours from this now-here nowhere is a whole 'nother story, shall pass. Can I please be dropped on my head? Clue-by-four at table 22 Wish I could give the Tin Man it and have done. Instead wallowing in torment, lay myself down to dream for the dawn. |
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| Wednesday, December 17th, 2003 |
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| Sunday, December 14th, 2003 |
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Important to me but probably not to anyone else. Therefore posted behind a ( cut tag. Gratuitous lyrix, move along... ) making myself get away from the computer for a few hours - going to go run errands now. Sent e-mail to see if |
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(from the paper journal) Sometimes my life is Like this day, I'm walking Forward through gusts Leaning sideways to stay up Wishing I could capture this memory Like I capture a flying leaf Either way, my hand is empty Seeing all obstacles clearly Striding on a slant Closing my mouth so flying detritus Doesn't pass the O of open lips. 11/19/03 "Daylight Savings & Loan" (collected poetic imagery of the day) corridors of sunlight between solo cathedral spires, reflecting, glass and steel underneath lie the crypts, their metal coffins waiting the moment when the ghosts emerge, shedding hair and skin onto concrete |
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| Saturday, December 13th, 2003 |
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one of my favorite memes. Finally decided to do it myself. --- Post anything that you want, and post it anonymously. Anything. A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a question, a love - anything. Be sure to post anonymously and honestly. Post twice if you'd like. Then, put this in your LJ to see what your friends (and perhaps others who you don't even realize read your LJ) have to say. Anonymous posting enabled, IP logging off. --- |
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| Friday, December 12th, 2003 |
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| Userinfo & interests lists updated to reflect changes in life/etc. Since I wrote it when I signed on in 2000, it was a bit out of date. :) | ||||
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LiveJournal for Terra Incognita.
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