In the half light, on this mad night I hear a voice in time. Well, I look back, see a half-smile Then it's gone from sight. I was supposed to be packing my bags. I was supposed to be cleaning the house.

I hid inside the baby-making boutique Rubbed my hands together greedy Lick my fat pink lips in the absence of others. My face all bite and a nibble. Flashing lights when I walk, Man with eyes like sesame

I've always been a dreamer, and relish moments when clouds whisk me away to the lands of imagination and adventure. Today's experience occurred while officiating a golf event, but it can happen anywhere.

I believe in fairies in the same way I believe in Santa Clause... You know there is not really a big fat man with a red suit flying around the earth on a sleigh and delivering presents (in one night) to

.... and may never be told again !

The way we interact with the universe is through our frequencies.. The language of our conversation with the world and how we ask the world is by our frequencies and beliefs. So in a world that responds

Your condition changes when your beliefs have changed fundamentally. Your beliefs may not change fundamentally, but changes in your results will not be made.. The best way to make sure your beliefs change

As we end the semester, @kenfinkel has posed us a biiiiiiig question. This is in addition to the lingering question of where exactly we want our grant to go, but might offer us a way to think about that

You came here because you're aware of some specific rules that are followed by Americans (consciously or not.) You know that to most people, appearance is everything. One look at a woman with a short skirt,