We do not hold the beach!

Men(?) are more interested in violence than sex(?)


He’s says the scene is so horrible, but how many times has he watched it? Is that what  we do with our lives, day in and day out? Watch the horrible scene? Watching the horrible scene is what my life has boiled down to.

Change. Change has got to happen.

Who’s in command here?

We do not hold the beach!

Here is somebody you can help.

They’re killing us. We don’t have a fucking chance and that ain’t fair!

On the line!

We’re in business!


He’s gone.

Come on! Come on!

It’s coming through me — it is not me — it’s coming through me. I’d forgotten that bit. It’s moving through me, I am merely the vessel, the channel . . .

We’re in business . . .

Don’t shoot; let ‘em burn!

I don’t think the same thing’s gonna happen here.

Belief is power.

I hate football.

© 2006

finding space in the noise at the beach

Posted by

Holly hails from an illustrious lineage of fortune tellers, yogis, folk healers, troubadours and poets of the fine and mystical arts. Shape-shifting Tantric Siren of the Lunar Mysteries, she surfs the ebbs and flows of the multiverse on the Pure Sound of Creation. Her alchemy is Sacred Folly — revolutionary transformation through Love, deep play, Beauty, and music.

One thought on “We do not hold the beach!

Did this post excite you? Tell me about it . . .

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s