this is a pic of a fossil todd bought.. it is from green river wyoming...millions of years old...
Project 365: a picture a day, by yours truely. Themes change weekly
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Monday, August 13, 2007
With This Stranger On Our Own
With This Stranger On Our Own
Perhaps the deepest reason why we are afraid of death is because we do not know who we are. We believe in a personal, unique, and separate identity--but if we dare to examine it, we find that this identity depends entirely on an endless collection of things to prop it up: our name, our "biography," our partners, family, home, job, friends, credit cards. . . It is on their fragile and transient support that we rely for our security. So when they are all taken away, will we have any idea of who we really are?
Without our familiar props, we are faced with just ourselves, a person we do not know, an unnerving stranger with whom we have been living all the time but we never really wanted to meet. Isn't that why we have tried to fill every moment of time with noise and activity, however boring or trivial, to ensure that we are never left in silence with this stranger on our own?
--Sogyal Rinpoche
Perhaps the deepest reason why we are afraid of death is because we do not know who we are. We believe in a personal, unique, and separate identity--but if we dare to examine it, we find that this identity depends entirely on an endless collection of things to prop it up: our name, our "biography," our partners, family, home, job, friends, credit cards. . . It is on their fragile and transient support that we rely for our security. So when they are all taken away, will we have any idea of who we really are?
Without our familiar props, we are faced with just ourselves, a person we do not know, an unnerving stranger with whom we have been living all the time but we never really wanted to meet. Isn't that why we have tried to fill every moment of time with noise and activity, however boring or trivial, to ensure that we are never left in silence with this stranger on our own?
--Sogyal Rinpoche
Friday, August 10, 2007
Monday, August 6, 2007
DAY 56--LIL BUGGERS
Sunday, August 5, 2007
Saturday, August 4, 2007
FAST FOOD NATION
FAST FOOD IS NOW MAKING ME SICK..NOT TO EVEN THINK ABOUT THE PEOPLE WHOM ALLOW THIS ALL TO HAPPEN..THE FOOD THAT WE EAT.. .EWE
Friday, August 3, 2007
DAY 54= EMOTIONS= CONTENTMENT
SWEET NEICY GIRL, XANDREA..CONTENT IN HER NEW POUCH/SLING FROM ME! CAN'T WAIT TO MEET U IN PERSON BABE!
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Monday, July 30, 2007
DAY 50 EMOTIONS
zILYA DECided to potty train, on her own..as the mom of many.. I HAD to take a potty pic...she, however was not enthused...so here is one of zz's emotional shots...
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Saturday, July 28, 2007
Friday, July 27, 2007
DAY 46 blk n wht
IT IS INSANE here..the mosquito's are NUTSO...this lil ...""" bit my kids and I this am eating breakfast...NOTHING is working and WEST NILE/malaria are starting to show here...
neighbor has the propane thing out back going.. there is one out front..but that is property mngrs.. why won't he run it..when 'owners' here kids are all getting bit up?
it is just yuk..
Thursday, July 26, 2007
DAY 45
BUBBLES
PICTURE OF A BLACK N WHITE PICTURE OF MY SON AS A NEWBORN
PIGLET/ANNIE
OLD BLK WHIT PIC OF PIGLET i TOOK, FRAMED FOR KIDS ROOM
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
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