
Seven Wishes
Seven wishes
From our hills
And the smoke takes them away
Friday, September 26, 2008
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Saturday, September 13, 2008
Praying for Rain

Praying for Rain
I recall from my anthropology course that hunters work less than farmers but the supply of game is erratic. Agriculture has a steadier food supply, but is subject to factors such as drought. You could hire a rain dancer. A water diviner? There, right there, is where you want to dig your well.
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Philip
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7:14 AM
Friday, September 12, 2008
Every Time You Walk Inside My Head

Every Time You Walk Inside My Head
One of those mis-heard lyrics that I like. Often the actual lyrics aren't up to much and then when someone clues me in, I feel I've lost something.
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Philip
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8:31 AM
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