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To: Grainne who wrote (26146)	11/23/1998 1:40:00 AM
From: peter michaelson	Respond to of 108807

India is immensely indescribable. Sensations, moods, extremes, beauty, horror, ........ I hope things work out well with your father. Peter

To: Grainne who wrote (26146)	11/23/1998 8:30:00 AM
From: Hubert Few	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 108807

Gracie, I commend you for the longevity of this thread.....do you REALIZE how long some of us have been stopping by from time to time, just to pay homage to the ultimate cool goddess of love? (that'd be you dearie, blushing would be totally appropriate) I reflect back to my initial post here, Message 207042 a very subtle but heartfelt submission to add "balance" and rationality to what is at times an overwhelmingly emotional hangout, where the posters often thrash about on the peanut hull covered floor, speaking in tongues heretofore unheard, abandoning grammatical rules, sentence structure, and paragraphs. Which end with no apparent coherence or discernable point. I was reflecting yesterday as I created a new academic study....I call it quantum psychology, that every convention in my abundantly diverse life, has left me wanting for more understanding of the boundaries of human endeavor. I have reached a plateau, a precipice, where everything before this day has happened before, and in this massive recycling of my various experiences, the outcome is not only fixed, but also wildly out of control....a paradox of terms, an enigmatic observance of the inherent power of chaos. One millisecond of inaction can cause a blistering mushroom cloud of logic induced confusion. To sum it up, I have decided to chill, be cool, and take notes for my own selfish use. You are too sexy for your pants Gracie....I am humbled in the quagmire of human hormone overdose praise. When I grow up in another life, with a different embodiment, I want to have flashes in dreaming of this time, this space, and be nestled in the warmth of your Earth Mother embrace! Cheers!

To: Grainne who wrote (26146)	11/25/1998 8:11:00 PM
From: Hubert Few	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 108807

Christine, beloved, I hope your father is recovering, and I hope the holiday brings you joy. I am afraid your little retreat has become a den of iniquity without your supreme guidance. We are but merry rowers of leaking little boats.....gleefully we row our predictable elliptical orbits in a pond covered with glistening waxy leafed lily pads. Ocaisonally the pads seem to defy the laws of surface tension, sinking ever so much lower as one frog after another piles on in a mesmerizing ritual that ultimately lands the ineffectual bloated frogs face first in the drink.......plonk! Limbs akimbo, struggling to adjust to the change in temperature. Such is life in the pond. Our shiny little bellies full of mosquitos, we ultimately find our own individual lily pads on which to perch and enjoy the sun's radiant embrace. ribbit.....ribbit.