"They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn..."
- Jack Kerouac, On the Road, Part 1, Ch. 1
Wow, looks like Bali life as was imagined! Hopefully the sh-poopys are over for everyone. Looks like you need to move to Padang. Miss you, do a cannon-ball for us!- d,S,and Roo
Greetings from RG's labor bed in room 561! We've been poring over your blog while we await the arrival of Baby Green! We miss you. Very exciting things happening here and where you are :-)
Wow, looks like Bali life as was imagined! Hopefully the sh-poopys are over for everyone. Looks like you need to move to Padang. Miss you, do a cannon-ball for us!- d,S,and Roo
ReplyDeleteGreetings from RG's labor bed in room 561! We've been poring over your blog while we await the arrival of Baby Green! We miss you. Very exciting things happening here and where you are :-)
ReplyDelete--Carol and RG!!!!