Archive for March, 2009

My Two Favorite Hags!

Posted in Uncategorized on March 25, 2009 by Frizz


Circa 1980 something


So long Zed.

Posted in Uncategorized on March 21, 2009 by Frizz

One of the best.


Posted in Uncategorized on March 17, 2009 by Frizz

So much fun.

Posted in YouTube on March 15, 2009 by Frizz


Posted in Uncategorized on March 14, 2009 by Frizz

ba-odd_couch_cat_0499904170The mysterious mewing in Vickie Mendenhall’s home started about the time she bought a used couch for $27. After days of searching for the source of the noise, she found a very hungry calico cat living in her sofa.

Her boyfriend, Chris Lund, was watching TV on Tuesday night and felt something move inside the couch. He pulled it away from the wall, lifted it up and there was the cat, which apparently crawled through a small hole on the underside.

Mendenhall contacted Value Village, where she bought the couch, but the store had no information on who donated it. So she took the cat to SpokAnimal CARE, the animal shelter where she works, so it could recover, and contacted media outlets in hopes of finding the owner.

Sure enough, Bob Killion of Spokane showed up to claim the cat on Thursday after an acquaintance alerted him to a TV story about it. Killion had donated a couch on Feb. 19, and his 9-year-old cat, Callie, disappeared at about the same time.

Information from: The Spokesman-Review,

Silent friend of many distances, feel

Posted in Uncategorized on March 12, 2009 by Frizz

Silent friend of many distances, feel
how your breath enlarges all of space.
Let your presence ring out like a bell
into the night.

What feeds upon your face grows mighty from the nourishment thus offered.
Move through transformation, out and in.
What is the deepest loss that you have suffered?
If drinking is bitter, change yourself to wine.

In this immeasurable darkness, be the power
that rounds your senses in their magic ring,
the sense of their mysterious encounter.

And if the earthly no longer knows your name,
whisper to the silent earth: I’m flowing.
To the flashing water say: I am.

Rainer Maria Rilke 1875-1926

Posted in Uncategorized with tags , , , , , on March 10, 2009 by Frizz

And you said
It was like fire around the brim
Burning solid,
Burning thin the burning rim
Like stars burning holes right through the dark
You gave fire like saltwater into my eyes
You were an inch from the edge of this bed
I drive you back a sleepyhead, sleepyhead.

They couldn’t think of something to say the day you burst
With all their lions and all their might and all their thirst
They crowd your bedroom like some thoughts wearing thin
Against the walls, against your rules, against your skin
My beard grew down to the floor and out through the doors
Of your eyes, begonia skies like a sleepyhead, sleepyhead.

Passion Pit