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i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..

Monday, March 16, 2009

dick chenney

dick chenney "frankly" i think you should shut up

how dare you speak about the economy and the government trying to control private companies- you erased the word private, you privatized a war..you were good at it. tell me does blood pour out of your shower head or do you bathe in mothers milk. do you have little plastic soldiers all over your house and knock them down when your steak is over cooked and not bloody like you like it.


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corine said...

he had it coming!

He was an architect of destruction and it's time he put a sock in it. :-(