LOL "can't identify with sappy ballads about witches." http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rig3tgyYiAM
Nice song contributions, turq. Charlie who? : ) --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, turquoiseb <no_reply@...> wrote: > > Can't identify with sappy ballads about witches. Wrong > energy entirely. The Chris Issac song came closest to > capturing the mindset, his obvious tribute to Roy Orbison > capturing the vibe very well. Here are my contributions: > > http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eVXqocPAz1k > > http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HDLLXUaqZxg > > http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LyWq25O2RbI > > P.S. If you need "TM content" for these musical ramblings, > the original version of the last song was recorded in the > music studio that lived on the bottom floor of the building > where Charlie Lutes used to hold his weekly meetings in L.A. > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, obbajeeba <no_reply@> wrote: > > > > http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZaMHhP5bG7k > > > > http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Uw4V5yt1-w > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, merudanda <no_reply@> wrote: > > > > > > as you witch [:D] in red > > > > > > http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qYPoEGAttB8 > > > <http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qYPoEGAttB8> > > > > > > http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VbLz2DcxZEQ&feature=endscreen > > > <http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VbLz2DcxZEQ&feature=endscreen> > > > thanks the bed made just in time - may i ? > > > witch bed please? > > > http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FairfieldLife/message/290015 > > > --its very late for me > > > too many firecrackers to see the moon > > > Do you think we may ask MZ ROB to watch the door against some > > > .uh ... some other witches > > > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, obbajeeba <no_reply@> wrote: > > > > > > > > A witch! A witch! > > > > Rides in on the sweep. > > > > The moon gazes silhouette phases > > > > last on the sweeping broom across the sky! > > > > Beware! Beware! > > > > Saintly masks and silicone rap. > > > > The darkness screens the fallback > > > > as questions lurk, the lurking mind. > > > > Who's who? Ask not why. > > > > The trail leads in the sky and hangs from a thread. > > > > Could just make a visitors bed. > > > > Poster's red. > > > > When the quest to squash comes. > > > > > > > > > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, merudanda no_reply@ wrote: > > > > > > > > > > thanks forget/lost this addition: > > > > > FFL THE PLACE , > > > > > HE HUMAN GUESTHOUSE TO HEAL > > > > > .. > > > > > But now You are picturing "Darkness" with a broom and > > > > > "..may be clearing you out for some new delight. > > > > > The dark thought, the shame, the malice, > > > > > meet them at the door laughing, > > > > > and invite them in. > > > > > Be grateful for whoever comes, > > > > > because each has been sent > > > > > as a guide from beyond." > > > > > (Mowlana Jalaluddin Rumi ) > > > > > or > > > > > But now You are picturing "Darkness" with a broom giving you a means > > > of > > > > > "other kind of "flying we may give each other, no " enlightened > > > general > > > > > switch", but may be a candle of light to see each other faces > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > "This being human is a guest house > > > > > Every morning a new arrival. > > > > > A joy, a depression, a meanness, > > > > > some momentary awareness comes > > > > > as an unexpected visitor. > > > > > Welcome and entertain them all!" > > > > > > > > > > (ibid) > > > > > > > > > > sorry ,my oja oja maintaining my purusha [:D] [:x] , having always > > > > > trouble finding post follow ups but > > > > > trying to find a romantic room and cosy fireplace here at the FFL > > > > > GUESTHOUSE for you to stay > > > > > "Even if they are a crowd of sorrows, > > > > > who violently sweep-this- house > > > > > empty of its furniture, > > > > > still treat each guest honorably." > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, obbajeeba <no_reply@> wrote: > > > > > > > > > > > > Awe. That is cute. : ) > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, merudanda no_reply@ wrote: > > > > > > > > > > > > > > FFL THE PLACE TO HEAL > > > > > > > He came here hurt. > > > > > > > Loneliness--he walked through desolation > > > > > > > To share his fellowship. > > > > > > > Doubt--he wept through despair to seek his reality. > > > > > > > Fear-- he wrestled through darkness > > > > > > > To seize his freedom. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Are we send to him to heal?. > > > > > > > To walk with the lonely--mask? > > > > > > > To share with him our fellowship. > > > > > > > To weep with his despairing-- > > > > > > > Seek with him his new-old reality. > > > > > > > Wrestle with him his/our fearfulness > > > > > > > Seize with him our /his freedom? > > > > > > > > > > > > > > And the Balm of FFL will flow > > > > > > > Into the depths of his soul. > > > > > > > It will cleanse; > > > > > > > it will soothe; > > > > > > > it will heal. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Remember > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Hello darkness, my old friend > > > > > > > > > > > > > > I've come to talk with you again. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > But now You are picturing "Darkness" with a broom. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Whoever and where-ever you are, no matter how lonely, the > > > reality > > > > > > > offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the wild > > > geese, > > > > > > > harsh and exciting-- > > > > > > > over and over announcing your place in the family of things. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, awoelflebater <no_reply@> > > > > > > > wrote: > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > The operative words here are "stability" and "simplicity". > > > Having > > > > > made > > > > > > > the odyssey Robin has and still, apparently, is, coming back to > > > the > > > > > > > beginning does not imply some sort of having gone nowhere. Lots > > > of > > > > > us > > > > > > > come out of the womb better than we are twenty years subsequent > > > to > > > > > our > > > > > > > birth. All those mistakes, those transgressions, those > > > trespasses > > > > > are > > > > > > > what we are all guilty of and finding our way back to an > > > innocence, > > > > > a > > > > > > > deeper simplicity is very hard in my experience. It is not a > > > sign of > > > > > > > stasis but a real of success after negotiating the land mines of > > > > > just > > > > > > > living. > > > > > > > > > > > snip > > > > > > > > > >
