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-graphy
combining form in nouns denoting:
1 a descriptive science : geography.
2 a technique of producing images : radiography.
3 a style or method of writing or drawing : calligraphy.
• writing about (a specified subject) : hagiography.
• a written or printed list : filmography.
ORIGIN from or suggested by Greek -graphia ‘writing.’

 

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Smitten

My oh me oh. My ow. I am SMITTEN right now. Smit-ten, SMIT FACED, I am smit faced over this design stuff I have stumbled upon. I know I blog sometimes, like thrice yearly, I blog, I feel good when I blog. I blog about something that tickels my fancy, pickles me, makes me dancy in the downstairs, where the running-the-chainsaw type stuff makes your girlie parts tingle. Oh, now is one of those times.

When you are grown in Alaska, grown up in Alaska, the (second to!!) last stop in the union, the last train stop from your debarkation- it is hard to have access to stuff the rest of the world already has. For example, I have been dreaming for years that I could print some of my artwork in wallpaper form. The closest I have come so far is having my artwork carved in a watermelon, which was FANTABULOUS- do not get me wrong. But still, that organic art was gone long ago, and I just want ONE wall in this world to have my art upon it in a repeating tile, other than on the world wide web. So that's going to happen, one way or another, and the only reason I am writing this blog is because I bought a few more URL's... my drug of choice, purchasing land on the Web, that's what I do. And so the thrill of it motivated me to come here, to my own property, which is sometimes visited by users, traipsers and trollopers the the world over, and WHA-LA! I have a great sensation that my art is worthwhile, my belief (... is the beautiful armor...) in myself that is so fine a sword it will cut into the atmosphere, the future, the now, the great divide... (lessening), and BLAP theres  BLOG to say: Giraffe anyone? I am a giraffey type and while I'm on the subject, who's coming to Africa with me???

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May 2011 (before the world must end). 
Nigeria, then the Gambia, to prepare the flight. EVERYWHERE, EARTH. Hosanna in the highest! Sweet purity of truth!

Jesus Reigns, Messianic, flavor of the season. God great'cha. Goodness are, ya. How far though art, how feeble am I. Love Lordy, let me be! Let us all. Forever more in heaven, amen:) Jesus make me more of you, i do I want'cha. I am adored, i am all for ya. I do. Owkay! 

 

Freedom of Speech, that's all! Journalistic Log, Blawg, Web Log. My own truth. There, I say it. 

Juicy Basketballs

I woke up to the BEST dream today!

I was playin' ball, with all sorts of kids, and grownups. I was intercepting passes, making assists, scoring hoops. And the ball was a little juicy orange, like the kind you eat, a large NAVEL! Every time the ball bounced off the floor or when I caught it it was all juicy, like a squishy peeled orange and the juice would splash in my hand. It was so delicious, I swear I've never been in a better mood when I woke up. I can't believe I could have such a delicious basketball dream I feel so content and quenched I just had ta blahg abaout it!

Of course it started off where the other team had a parent that was just yelling at the ref and he was so mad he started playing the game, when the ball was accidentally overthrown out of bounds and he caught it. So then I was like, "You can't just step into a kids game!" But he wouldn't listen to me so I was like, "Okay, well then you KNOW I'm playing then too!" It is clearly deeply psychological for me to justify breaking the rules just cause that beefhead dad did, and then I step out on the court and immediately start making turnovers- blegh, but then I got that squishy orange ball in my hand and I was like, "SHPLAH, SPLOOP BLOOP, SHWISH!!!"

I wish we really could play that game- orange ball, I hope I dream of it again. So refreshing.

That reminds me if you care at all about kids you should vote in the pepsi refresh contest, and vote for Joel's Place so we can build an outdoor skate park to keep kids off drugs! OWKAY?! www.refresheverything.com. Register and vote for Joel's Place, Fairbanks, Alaska. That is not the whole purpose of this blog but Pepsi is the choice of the new Generation. And 4 out of 5 dentists prefer it. That's a lie. But vote for us!

Cheerio, doo doos!!!

 

French Girls Music

I have new favorite song: HELIAN_J" Chacha des Thons"

My friend Marlene turned me on to it, while she was here for the World Ice Art Championships. I can't explain my affection for this song, except to say it is so chill and sill. EE. Silly, its just great. I think the words mean like a man who can't dance and he is like a fish but there are all the fishies swimming smoothly along. I don't know it seems to have this beautiful contrast that the man dances like a Tuna but the Tuna are actually beautiful. What do I know? I am not French. My friend explained it only once to me!

I wish I could embed it here for you to hear but I am not the owner of the song!

If anyone can translate it for me here are the lyrics:

"Un' band' de thons remontant la rivièrePour frayer gaiement, pour frayer gaiementUn' band' de thons remontant la rivièreS'en allait gaiement, fuyant la mer, la ri lon lèreS'en allait gaiement, fuyant la merLe roi des thons, avec sa régulière,Frétillait gaiement, frétillait gaiement,En têt' des thons qui r'montaient la rivière,Pour frayer gaiement, pendant la saison printanière.C'est l'cha-cha des thons dans la rivière.{Refrain:}Cha-cha-cha des thons, cha-cha-cha des thons,Cha-cha-cha des thons, cha-cha-cha des thons,Avec un T (comm' crocodile) Cha-cha-cha des thons,Avec un T.Cha-cha-cha des thons, cha-cha-cha des thons,Cha-cha-cha des thons, cha-cha-cha des thons,Cha-cha-cha des thons, cha-cha-cha des thons,Avec un T (comm' crocodile). Cha-cha-cha des thons,Avec un T.Quand on est thon, c'est pour la vie entière.Faut s'faire un' raison, faut s'faire un' raison.Un' têt' de thon, qu'ell' soit dans la rivièreOu qu'ell' soit sur terr', faut s'la farcir, la ri lon lère.C'est l'cha-cha des thons sur tout' la terre.{Refrain}"

I would love to do a really elevated remix to this song for breakin' to !!!! 

bye bye!

Sex Ed! Who's Ed?!

Surprise! Instead of having a prep you will be teaching Sex Ed 2nd period in health class. You're covering STD's.

No, I'm not.

Yes, you are!

No.

Yes.

No.

Yes.

O. Yes. Yes Yes Yeeeeessssssss! Sike. 

No but seriously, the best surprise of recent times is Alicia Key's new album. Just enough passionate desperation to make you drop to your knees, relating. And enough thump to inspire even the most novice of choreographers. If I had a dime I would buy it, but thank God, I can stream it. I am grateful for the technology. Thank you, God, for my laptop.

Oh thank you also, Lord, for SphereofHipHop.com. I added them to the blogroll!! Go subscribe on iTunes, they are awesome.

Mac n Cheezy

I rarely post content on my blog that I did not create, but this is so funny to me. I use PC and Mac so back off! ROWR!

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