Dreamin'

I was thinking the same thing! BTW, is Nate the talented artist who drew the Wilco poster in the style of Joni Mitchell's album cover for CSNY's So Far? If so,

I'll second both of those sentiments.

This is my favourite children's book. I cry every time I read it.

Great thread! At the Fillmore last November

I went a bit crazy (no pun intended) and bought a dozen self-help books on depression, addictions, self-esteem, etc. for our library at work. The clerk gave me a funny look. This is excellent so far. She's a rare and gifted person!

I passed Kevin Chong (the guy who wrote this) on the street today. I was tempted to start a conversation.

Nice one Rosie! Carolyn Mark could be my RSGF anytime.

They were hiding behind hay bales, They were planting in the full moon They had given all they had for something new But the light of day was on them, They could see the thrashers coming And the water shone like diamonds in the dew. And I was just getting up, hit the road before it's light Trying to catch an hour on the sun When I saw those thrashers rolling by, Looking more than two lanes wide I was feelin' like my day had just begun. Where the eagle glides ascending There's an ancient river bending Down the timeless gorge of changes Where sleeplessness awaits I searched out my companions

That one slipped past the censors, so this thread just sank a bit lower thanks to me. Of course, there are some more revealing pictures of the lovely Ms. Harry out there if you go looking for them (definitely not safe for work). She wasn't shy.

More OSRSGF's cub Kathleen Hanna and Kim Gordon Frida and Agnetha. Debbie

Just finished Klosterman always makes me laugh, but I sometimes fear that most men are secretly like him. He's like a more narcissistic Coupland (clever, but without Doug's heart). Just started "In my mind, Neil is fifty feet tall and made of solid gold - even his flannel shirts are gold - and his muttonchop sideburns are bejeweled. I value his music too much to chance any disillusioning encounters" Not your typical Neil Young book - e.g., Nardwuar the Human Serviette is featured in the second chapter.

make me a bed of fond memories make me to lie down with a smile everything that rises afterward falls but all that dies has first to live. as longing becomes love as night turns to day everything changes joy will find a way