nyaid1280

it has been a unique August.
i ponder my daily divine encounters as coconut rice pudding& morrocan mint tea settle in my belly which has been wide awake since 7 am.

tis true, i still have a midnight or so potty dance, but by grace i'm able to settle in for 7 more hours of sleep.

Creativly speaking i have yet to release sleeping Vla from his case and re work hymns/spirtuals/ and the coursing chords which whip through my finger tips.

musik cometh...art speaketh...love endureth!


PAIX!

I am blessed.

i do not know who will read this, or if they feel loved, or if they know Jesus or God.

but i do know that through grace, i've been saved by the deed, of the cross and him rising again.

so i'll dance like King David, i'll sing with my heart, for grace has cleansed me once more!

and all through the night, while dreams cause me flight, i will love and praise the NAME of all names.



PAIX

IZENBELLE

yeah i'm gettin devious again! i can't swear i'll be faithful in submission and checking in with old deviant friends. but i will be updating this old journal again once in a while.

2008 has been bit of a dry year.

i've been recovering from a big mistake in Janvier and continue to make positive steps towards independance.

yesterday wasn't good tho, i totaled my dad's car spinning on black ice on hwy 89 S in VT. yeah, sucks to be without wheels. gotta get to know the bus sched quick.

it's weird, guilty as i feel about wrecking the car people around me just wanted to make sure i was ok and safe.

i'm thinking i should email Pastor Phil and let him know i'm fine if not a little humbled by the -5 F degree weather and spinning like a top on a patch of black ice, not to mention taking the bus home.

well in a few weeks i'm going to be welcoming with aprehension the new year. 2009 has to be better than 2008, it hasta~!

this is as close to quitting as i come

decided you needed a fresh piece of art for the ides of March therefore took one of myself in my favourtie cape...it's right up there with my picture of my dead rabbit epee in the cat mint.

peace...and may the art be haunting you.


elizabeth