Archive for July, 2009

“Life is groovy”

Posted in Uncategorized with tags , , , , on July 30, 2009 by Frizz


Every moment, every breath, every dream, all passion. Love.


The Beatitudes

Posted in Uncategorized on July 28, 2009 by Frizz

Blessed are the poor in spirit,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven

Blessed are they who mourn,
for they shall be comforted

Blessed are the meek,
for they shall possess the earth

Blessed are they who hunger and thirst for justice,
for they shall be satisfied

Blessed are the merciful,
for they shall obtain mercy

Blessed are the pure of heart,
for they shall see God

Blessed are the peacemakers,
for they shall be called sons of God

Blessed are they who suffer persecution for justice sake,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven

Posted in Uncategorized on July 28, 2009 by Frizz



Posted in Stuff with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on July 19, 2009 by Frizz

Check out this craziness that good people have to deal with. Scroll down to the post titled “What does walking for peace & child neglect have in common?” An unbelievable story. I know Momma. She’s a fantastic parent.

Noodii Thai just opened in West Chester. It’s gotten raves from the couple folks I have talked to who have been there.

Got planes tickets for San Francisco. I’m looking forward to heading back. It’s been a little over 3 years since I’ve lived there or returned. I frequently miss it. I’m like a kid waiting for Christmas morning. Exciting.

Spent a good amount of time on “The Veranda” (my front porch) this afternoon with my old friend. Had some PBR’s and some fine conversation. It was a beautiful day temperature wise. A beautiful day otherwise.

Tomorrow well, today technically is the Turks Head Festival. I’ll stop by for a bit. I’m looking forward to picking up some Swarm Bustin’ Honey.  Fantastic stuff. Nature’s jizz.

I’m listening to this CD right now. It’s amazing.


Posted in Uncategorized with tags on July 15, 2009 by Frizz

She takes the blame
She covers the shame
Removes the stain
It could be her name

It’s a name for a girl
It’s also a thought that changed the world
And when she walks on the street
You can hear the strings
Grace finds goodness in everything

Grace, she’s got the walk
Not on a ramp or on chalk
She’s got the time to talk
She travels outside of karma
She travels outside of karma
When she goes to work
You can hear her strings
Grace finds beauty in everything

Grace, she carries a world on her hips
No champagne flute for her lips
No twirls or skips between her fingertips
She carries a pearl in perfect condition

What once was hurt
What once was friction
What left a mark
No longer stings
Because grace makes beauty
Out of ugly things

Grace makes beauty out of ugly things



Posted in Stuff with tags , , , , , , , on July 14, 2009 by Frizz

At some point we all run into the concrete wall. The lucky ones who survive will run into the next one…..and the next….and next…Bliss!  c5f9f8c1-1f30-4931-b739-58d0d49ef132.large-profile“The music never stopped.”

Posted in Uncategorized on July 13, 2009 by Frizz