Got blogged down...

So, I wrote this divinely loquacious and pretty darn eloquent blog the other day, commenting on how we were getting to a point where we weren't really doing much else but "plugging in" anymore. It was quite amazing as I negotiated the twist and turns of the subject at hand, paralleling my own experience and semi-committment to this very blog w' that of the world at large. Primarily, it was a poetic take on the moment....and how, though my choice to blog-away really sucked in a lot of ways, it still held value as we continually shift our experience in this world w' every little decision.

Then I blew it. I went to spellcheck and I lost the entire thing. I took that as a message: stop anal-izing what you are doing all the time and stop thinking every little nuance-sized epiphany is meant for public consumption. Here I go again, in fact...

But, you see, I had just seen "I, Robot" and been on the phone and computer a lot and been singing my good friend's song Pull All the Plugs w' the line, "So, think together through the walls, faceless, nameless and hi-speed. I dreamed a few of us who still believe, 'yeah, the world can't turn without me'..." So, it was all kind of boiling over, you know? Maybe you don't.

Anyway, the purpose of this blog is beyond that, really. I think that's why I lost that entry, in the end. The purpose of this blog is to go where no blog has gone before....okay, okay, that's a little melodramatic, I suppose. The purpose of this blog is to allow you to change, subtly, at your own speed, be it light speed or neutral. Just leave here and let it all sit.

Meanwhile, back in the "real" world, it's snowing... alot... and I can't wait to go play in it tomorrow morning with my dog. She's the best thing on this planet. Anyone who's met her will tell you that, actually. I wish I could take credit for it or even own that opinion, but I just can't. She's one of a zillion miraculous people and things in my life. I'm even grateful for the opportunity to share that thought w' you. I hope it brings you some joy or reflection of peace or chocolate or something.

Act boldly and mighty forces will come to your aid. Goethe.

Love from the Kuvington Keys

Change the Rules Often and You Can Still Keep Winning!!

So, I'd like to change the rules a bit... we've been taught all kinds of adages and truisms. Why can't we create our own - for our own time, for our own abundance and, most importantly, for the creation of a new world where we all can thrive?

Hey. Christ did it, didn't he?!

To know what you have is golden. To know what you can offer is voraciously divine. To know when and how is your daily assignment.

I wish my greatest love to anyone who reads this. I pray for you w' every step I take. We are only here to serve our brothers and sisters. All else is a maze or a circus...you decide.

So, whatchu, whatchu, whatchu want?

Kavilicious

Pavlov Who?!

Sometimes you walk the dog, sometimes the dog walks you, but only one of you absolutely has to go sniff what everyone has been doing...

I prefer roses.

Love, k/d

p.s. The snow falls gently, Afi wants to go run and I changed a young woman's life tonight just by being me. Life ain't so bad. Sooner or later music will come of this...

It's all about the Donovans...

Love is Hot, Truth is Molten!

doo doo, doo doo barabajagl, Kavi (and Donovan, of course)

Kavi Goes Blogging (and gets away with it!)

Ain't no blog like a gentleman's blog. That's for damn sure.

It would seem the universe is dynamic and that we simply can't argue that anymore. Luckily for us, though, we are a part of the universe and that means our dynamic efforts do have some profound effect on the world at large. I only wish more people wouldn't take that so lightly.

So, let's start over, eh?

Friday, the 14th....ooh, scaaaary!! I think it's simple: we make this an auspicious occasion, just `cause. I'm sure it will be valuable in the end to do so. It almost always turns out that way. Making things auspicious, that is.

Tell you what....I'll entitle it something. How's about the "First Real Friday." No, better yet, "International First Friday Day." It's the second Friday of every new year when we acknowledge that our year has truly begun and we are ready to take the bull by the horns (or by the tail, depending on your personal orientation...) and kick it up a notch with everything we do. We will doubly commit on this day to make a serious plan for ourselves - take all those whimsical resolutions and whittle them down into some serious ones. That's what I'm doing, anwyay.

Anybody else, anybody....Bueller?

k/d