i really like wearing toques...(i will admit, however, that i don't really like spelling them...)...i always feel like i can think better with a tooq on...as if my bone and skin are for the purpose of keeping my brain in place, but aren't good enough to keep the thoughts in...hence, the glory of the tuqe...i'm wearing a red one right now...it was the chosen head-covering of a very dear friend of mine when chemotherapy took the natural head-covering away...the leukemia did end up taking life away...hence, the glory of this particular twoqe...

right now i'm listening to a song that pixi-dust and i like to sing to each other...i get to be the fortunate fool, and pd is too good to be true, so mmmm-mmm-mmm...(j.johnson...check it out...)

i drove a car out to my parents' farm today...i really enjoy that drive...beautiful clear day...i do feel horrible for ruining it with the fumes and noises of such a gross mis-use of opposable thumbs...however, with a good tuuq, the hour and a half allows for some great meditation...