Friday, April 07, 2006

nothing (coherent) to declare

life is anything but static.
serving makes me happy.
God is better every day (. . . so much for all that "same today as yesterday" business they sell you in sunday school.)
home is where the dishes are.
michelle is wonderful.
mud is beautiful.
maybe i'll work at the library next year.
my hands are dry.
it's easier to clean up after others than it is to clean up after myself.
i'm suspicious of vitamins but maybe i'll start a small business anyway.
i need a place to live.
wet naps are essential.
bubbles are not . . . but they make life better.

bakers dozen parades/stand and debate/out single file/nine in a row/swear if you must/keeping your boots on/float with the now/hot to the touch/concrete underground/cast out everyday/dregs of society/underbelly, inside of me,/rejoice and follow thee

i wanted to get right
with it. with you.

~pearl jam, "get right"

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

mara...i love your randomness!my life is just as random.miss ya