“If a picture paints a thousand words…”, then why can’t I just blog?!
Here are some faces in the clouds. Enjoy, too!
It’s past 03:30AM, Saturday, 01-05-2008. I don’t know why I’m still awake. Oh, I know: It was the fragrant, jasmine tea after dinner last night!
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Well, if I were a cartoon character, I’d be that cute Pikachu from the Pokémon anime series. It is so short with its overall yellow coloration and radical electrical berry-colored cheeks. I tend to pick up electrical static during these cold, wintry months and zap other people or sometimes blow out the light bulbs after flipping the switch. Pika-chuuu!
[I] see a dark blob from right of photo going downward as I read the article to the second sentence.
Addendum-06/11/2009 @ 1450PM: When I first came across this photo via the EW.com website, I was thinking about Jackie P. from my former employer. She looked similar to this Asian spook in the photo. Jackie P. used to work in the A/P department. And I remember seeing her eyes very dark. Until she resigned, her eyes became a normal brown color.
20070724-Daily Thoughts
Woke up Paw knocking upstairs 06:45AM.
Left for mass 07:30AM.
Saw eight geese flying northward exactly above our heads while on ‘Flickingoff’ Road.
The V-formation of these birds were leader with one on his left and the rest behind on his right.
Received gardenia flowers for crazy lady who lost Grace to killer white ex-husband.
Presented on red meat sytofoam.
Dropped on white flower on floor at church.
Breakfast at McD – Old Oakland rd.
Two burriots and one mcgriddle – two coffes (one reg. one decaf.)
Girl serving looked PMS pissed gave us $1.25 extra empty cup for coffee not ordered.
Hurried to Dr. Sood appointment.
Dropped off Maw and Paw.
Parked on far end of parking lot.
Got lost indoors.
Went upstairs to third floor.
Main floor is second floor, where Dr. Sood was located.
Looked at directory of doctor, then department.
White, blonde lady helped me.
Told me to go down hall, take stairs (or other way around?)
Went down hall, then very airy stairs with lots of glass.
Then back to second floor and found Maw sitting near door to offices.
Laughed at Maw. Looked for Paw. They got called in.
Meditated for what seems like one hour.
Saw cute guy working in red shirt. Dark brown hair, blue eyes. Name is Tyler when he wrote appt. card for my parents.
Saw cute guy with white haired Paw. Kid was in rhuemetology. He is normal. His doctor looked at me.
I was wearing this bright turquoise blue shirt for $2.00 during Michael’s Arts and Craft sales 07/15-07/21 (5 for $10.00) got second dark green shirt. Idiot me!
Nice place indeed. Took pictures of hanging glass thingy in middle of building and from top.
Took three pics of Maw. Toes not shown, head not shown, then third one perfect.
Went to Next II.
Bought second bag of orchid bark and big spray of weed killer, not lawn, with crabgrass control.
Went to Commissary.
Faster with me shopping with them.
12:30PM: Maw debated wanted noodles, suggested Hermes Gourmet for Filipino restaurant.
She remembered Tuesday K-Chicken for $2.99 – two pieces of meat, mash and gravy. No corn?
She bought the boy one meal. I’m mean but called the boy on her cell phone. Convinced boy to come over to pick up quick and leave right away. Refused my chocolate cake! How dare they refuse!
Unloaded grocery really fast because Paw looked sickly tired past few days. Two days ago, while Maw and I were re-soiling her orchids, Paw came by to help but propped left hand on table while working with right hand only. He seemed to kick his right leg, which could be bothering him.
Left plastic and bags for them to fold. Went upstairs to blog and went to sleep from 0300-0500PM. Such a fine weather to have windows open to fresh air. 0600PM ate and danced until 08:35PM.
Parakeets were not let out today at all only a few minutes in the evening.
Everything is a blur.
Memories fading, err.
Still photos unmoving.
Smiles always unending.
I remember me too.
Under the blue moon view.
A sleepy poem about pictures of full-moons and of six-lined stanza in six syllables and three monorhyme.
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Today around 04:00PM I took several pictures of one cloud that seemed very obviously shaped like an angel to me, at least. I was getting up from my desk to get a copy of one of my print outs and the blinds were slightly open to reveal this one cloud located slight in front of the towers.
I debated a bit and decided to take out my camera from my ugly black bag, unzipped the camera bag, placed the camera into my right pocket of the gray vest that I was wearing, log out from my primary computer and then proceeded to take the elevator downwards to the lobby, which lead outside to fresh air and clear blue skies.
There were other clouds near by but not has profusely as was yesterday afternoon, which had one long and wispier ones in the same location outside the front of the towers of Santa Clara, CA near Paramount’s Great America Amusement Theme Park.
So I walked slowly behind this guy in front of me because wouldn’t hold the door open. I veered to the left where this one large truck was waiting in the streets. I paused near the sign showing the companies within this tower and took my first snapshot of the angel cloud.
Then I walked along the sidewalk to complete my clockwise direction. I heard the truck pull out from his parked location; heard the gears slipped out of place as I scratched my rear end obviously in public and proceeded to walk while glancing to my left briefly to see another person waiting inside an ugly brown colored Volkswagen bug.
I continued straight past the second tower and onward to the third and fourth towers. I decided to place my call between the second and third tower. And I was able to talk with my associate and told him about how I received two voicemail messages from yesterday evening and from 02:00AM this morning both this afternoon around 03:00PM.
I told him I would leave my cellphone unit open in case he wishes to call me. I am supposed to be happy but the presence of angel cloud in the blue sky this afternoon showed to me how much happier I would be if people stop flaaping their blow holes of mostly hot air; listen to their fine hearts of good souls; and find inner peace of eternal happiness.
P.S. I should upload those pictures now. 10-26-2006 12:05AM.
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The whole day was nothing but lots of talking and encouragement with prompted my clapping of hands whenever everyone else did. I think I could stay at this company a bit longer because I assume they need me to continue their efforts with reaching a goal. We received our usual ration of free meals; two buttons and gray colored sweat shirt with high neck.
I had my eyes half closed in mediation in the dimly lit meeting room of the old building. Sometimes I actually caught myself with eyes completely closed. I do not understand my lack of interest due to wanting to leave the place and my position of three and one half years (including the time being a temporary worker).
At 04:45PM, I left the building in a hurry and wanted to go home so I could sleep. Upon arrival at 05:00PM, I received my three boxes. Two were from a company selling allergy products. The other box contained my very first and heavy CB created by J—/Sensei.
I opened the two less important ones and in thirty minutes I had the third opened. I hurriedly read the two-paged instructions personally hand written by a “Josh”, who had the cleanest hand writing befit of graphic artists. I wonder if I should call the lad.
But at 05:40PM, I was already out the door and on my way to the nearest hardware store. There was a large orange cart conveniently located near my parking space. There were hardly any people inside the building.
I knew I had to go to the plumbing section but couldn’t find my six piece item at the first glance. At least there was one guy with the orange apron who directed me further back to the next aisle numbered thirty-three (33). I slowly made my way to the aisle and wondered what I should do next.
One white ‘watcher,’ who was wearing a devil’s beard and dark cobalt blue long sleeve shirt, was shopping at my aisle. I hummed a tune so he could hear while I made sure I got the one inch piece with the help of another worker nearby. I noticed another but taller white ‘watcher’ with the biggest girth.
This store was indeed well stocked. They had five pieces already bundled. All I had to do was get the sixth one to assemble my CB. These items were not heavy and were at least five feet in length as instructed. So I casually carted the object to the self-service checkout where the lady helped scanned my items.
I stuffed the pieces in my trunk but had to pull the child seat down to make room. The clear blue sky that was all around coming home from the company meeting slowly had these straight fluffy white clouds as I drove home from the hardware store. The cool breeze was pleasant as I had my car windows rolled down.
Soon, I found myself inside the house and out to the backyard with my six pieces. The palms of my hands had the tinge of green color from holding my purchase. That didn’t bother me and quickly dressed in my ‘gardening’ clothes.
My mother made all sorts of controversial statements about my clearing activities. But I tried to ignore her and immediately shoveled a nice hole into the ground at the southwest corner of the backyard.
This did nothing to phase my enthusiasm as I looked up into the skies and saw the clouds form from southwest to northwest. Pictures were taken of these sudden cloud appearances around 06:30PM and prior to placing my CB into the soil.
Five of the pieces went in place nicely. But I had to use the head of the pliers to work a sixth hole into a descent circle because it was damaged during shipment. I looked up into the skies and saw popcorns shapes. I took more pictures when I completed my task around 07:00PM.
My hope is to invite love and light and provide the necessary balance of nature and beyond. There is no harm intended. And only my pictures could provide reasonable belief in my efforts to clear my environment.
There could be only faith in knowing I did as much as I could without feeling nervous, guilty or scared. Gifting is part the whole picture and well worth the effort. Today, I planted my first CB into Mother Earth.
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