Checkin’ In

Penny Dog lickin' her Chops.Finally had a chance to just be alone today. Took Penny Dog for a walk in the woods. Thought about my sister. She would have liked the walk.

Talked to my mom on Wednesday, she sounded tired but a bit more at peace. I can’t imagine how my mom feels, but I was relieved to hear her say she feels like she is surrounded by a white light and that she feels my sister is in a good place now.

And I feel okay. too.

Spooky conditions . . .

Of course, live is the real deal . . .

November 23, 2014
Flagstaff, AZ

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I'm a rock-n-roller poet who left the Big Apple for the Big Sky Desert where I've been letting it be and grooving with universal love, singing to the gods, dancing with the muses and bicycling with dreamtime messengers. I like altering my reality through imagination, movement, breath, and makin' stuff.

4 thoughts on “Checkin’ In

  1. hey Holly, love the video . . . 60’s representation of psychedelic really brought a smile . . . in all seriousness, music and art touch those places where mere words are inadequate . . . and dogs, well dog spelled backwards is god, and that says it all . . . with affection . . . c

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    1. I am amazed at some of the choices some musicians make. The First Edition had a really groovy sound. Then, we all know Kenny went country pop, which seems like a leap. I was always amazed at some of the great garage bands from the 80s and 90s going metal. 🙂

      Yes, I love dogs, dog spelled backwards is god and god is love. 😉


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