That’s the me of yesteryear; before I lost my
sight.
Who was I then? Hmmm… I had a spiffy haircut. I had loads of
friends. I loved
playing, running, hiding and seeking. I loved kissing my mom and dad good night.
I hated feety pjs – too binding and hence my abhorrence to this day of wearing
button shirts and ties. Yuck! I had no prejudices – except for a general
dislike of peas and a predilection towards the color blue.
It was my wont to wander. I would find something that caught my eye
and I would drop everything to explore. Still do. I did a lot of exploring
and unlearning in my
travel articles in Australia entitled The Buddha’s
Striptease. That was the
beginning when I realized life was not in the amassing of knowledge, in wealth
or in various personas.
Life was not in the addition but in the subtraction. I am living each new day
less than I was before.
I am still on my personal Striptease. Follow along and sing if you know the
words.
My goal is to be that tyke of yesteryear and see once again.
I am in the Bahamas attending a friend's funeral. I can almost smell greed....er...I mean grief. I am so overcome right now I can no longer type.
....but has anyone heard anything about Tiffany Spears lately???
Posted at 08:38 am by Mr. Buddha Magoo
AbbyNormal March 3, 2007 09:15 AM PST My condolen$e$ to you, Buddha daddy. It's tough to lose slutone... er.... someone so drugged up.... er.... so close.
And what's with the twisted ankle? Get tripped up during your taping on Jerry Springer?
Mr. Buddha Magoo March 3, 2007 12:53 PM PST Abbs...you know I have trouble keeping my feet on the ground. I was coming down a step when my ankle decided it wanted to do a graceful piourette. I got a 3.3 from the East German judge - bitch.
Just hurts going down stairs but looked like an elephant foot for a few days.
No jogging for a week or so!