This blog is mainly about nonsense written late at night. I've been meditating for about twenty five years, and it's supposed to concern itself with that, but it waffles all over the place!!
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Monday 29 August 2011
Monday Evening
Monday 10:40 p.m.
I went up to the allotment this afternoon and wrestled huge clumps of grass out from among the tatties. And I took some photies. Other than that just a bit of prostrating and reading the paper, and investigating the bliss. Lovely day.
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I hope you didn't overcook the toad.
MM III
Mingin'! Froggy legs! Yahoo! Hotboy
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So...about the monkeys...do they have to toil and work for 40 years, or do they just reach out and find their food growing on trees?
MM III
Mingin'! They are metaphorical monkeys, staring out at the world like folk who never heard of meditating! Hotboy
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And the dogs...do the dogs get msima and fish cooked for them every morning for breakfast, by the staff?
MM III
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I forgot to add...and do they get dipped once a month, to get rid of ticks?
MM III
A good Beatrix Potter shot of Jeremy Fisher.
Gorillas don't have to do stuff like put the garbage out. They eat berries all day. Sounds good to me.
Albert? Gorillas don't have pharmacopias to look up. They don't have the brains to worry about their imaginary diseases either. You'd be lost!! Hotboy
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