Boooke, also known as Becca Michealsen. This makes her older than me, however, what makes her wiser is that, 2 days ago.

November 1, 2009 by nickpcalvin. too much life to try and cram into a blog post. July 27, 2009 by nickpcalvin. However, i need to write. i may not be a writer, per se, but in the last few years, i have come to real.

Thoughts on living a life of freedom, grace and a love that does not demand. Just guest posted on my friends blog. My main man Wendell Berry has been blowing my mind lately. That he is who he is and no one else is the result of a long choosing, chosen and chosen. In time and place the pattern of a members.

The pure, highly concentrated, most typical essence of Jessie. Sunday, April 25, 2010. After two months of planning, managing, scheduling, re-scheduling, writing, directing, acting, rehearsing, designing, and changing. Great response, I am proud of my actors and my work. Thanks to all who came and supported me, or who supported me long distance. Sometimes I look at pictures to help figure things like that out. So I guess this is how I feel.

And all I want to do is ride a horse. I want to run as fast as I possibly can. I want to feel the heated muscles of strength. And the cool winds of inhibition. Something about the hot and cold. Running on a horse seems like the only way. To hold both temperatures evenly. I thought my blog was gone.

Thursday, January 21, 2010. Will join your many footed song. For all around I hear the echoes,. A screen set in front of me. With blips and bleeps and splashed up soot,. The ebb and flow of cloud and sky. Reminds me of a feeling felt, an unblocked glowing surge of self. But steeped behind the splattered glass,. Where thoughts are dread and fear is met,. There on the ground where I once sat,. But the slow, antagonizing call.

With roots that reach upward, away from a world of paradox that grounds. Fall is not my spirits season. Less to give than i need. Some days im a wave. Let alone what ocean im in. Hence all i can offer is anothers inspiration. Be no the slave of your own past. Plunge into the sublime seas, dive deep and swim far, so you shall come back with self-respect, with new power, with an advanced experience that shall explain and overlook the old.

A delinquent blogger makes a humble return. What can I say? March 23, 2009.