After this I ask for people to observe our shared space.

sea lice.

our one and only earth is being raped and pillaged right now. British Columbians and the citizens of the world have demanded an end to the ongoing production of un-controlled farmed breeding, and the destruction to an enormous population of sensitive ecologies and combined human life, marine life and the bioshpere's the EARTH that is supportive of our water ways.

I demand a moratorium for all and every new development that is illegally being constructed, without the approval of our public citizens that are privledged to Crown Land, natural resources and the right's to protect, conserve our species of wild.

It is immoral, illegal and unaceptable anymore for a Government that is suppose to embody the right's and best interest's of it's people of the land and the ecoshpheres in which they share with the rest of the world, to jeprodize our sustainability.

The actions that are being created and carried out on a international basis, need to come to a halt. Stop!

Life must be re-assessed inthe way in which it is carried out. If the life a speicies is threatened for the benefit of another, why is it, how is, must it, what else is available and how can it benefit all...

Andrew Milne

jesse reno. Where do the buffalo's roam. When will our desire and drive to control animals and other life forms slow down.

We have forgotten our rights as sentient being's amongst all other sentient beings.

Respect and share with all. Our earth is waiting for us to begin.

Seton Portage, our gentle man who lives in ode of our earth's protection and celebration.

carla

dearman

fraser

river

agust 08

Jennifer from Ayden Gallery
Jesse Reno with wild beast's in our minds forest..

trail blazing a 1000 year old route through the forest's. I went with Wilderness Committe to work in unity for the emancipation of this earth's respected trading grounds.

OneTwentySeven

Mim,
nyme,
nien 4 never.

What does a view casted when the head is looking back up at the sky remind you of?

Sensation,
rolls.............. when the lymph noids, nomes, neo-andrethals glimpse, viewed now time. New on the scene of sensation...what alleyways will be forever brought on by you.

Is it a throw back,
head drop,
deep dive.

The assumed feeling, attention!

Stay awake,
look around.
Straighten up, now slowly drop to the ground.....

Is that what you think it would feel, do you ever imagine, that you could be; that you are, you are that prism, the earth's diamond.

Just side tracked, by vision and stories that are told to you without you really feeling. No touch,not real.
Or does visual make sense that life is all so real?

Blind for a day. I will do it alone, begin with a rise after sleep. Keep on my sleepy eyes and request my lover or best friend to escort nearby me for a day.

What is in our sea's, mind, sky and sensory fields?

Do we recognize the amount of love that we all, each and every single individual can actually totally feel. Obviously, we can. Because if I can feel enigmatic and revitalized by the simple reaction to letting in acceptance, pleasure, emotion. Then I do know that other human being's and every other species on earth has the same ability to too...

I leave what I write, I jump from idea, emotion, person, environment and deed as much as a the next waking brain.

I wrote this b4 the last 7 paragraphs...

"
A drill, that is in motion through the ice, the atmosphere which is whatever it is, that makes the cold, alive, moving Great Big Sea.................

I have been slowed down, and taken comfort in the den's home body real time relation.

Maybe you know of the one, the place where you grew up and has changed.

It began with a place that I don't recall from the age of 7-1o. But when we returned from Calgary at 10...it was my...I don't know?
from office room, to brothers room...........tooooo empty roll around, jump up and down room. Wow! and then made into JOrdo's new bedroom, and back into a guest bedroom. A crash spot, then desk drop. NOw daddies desk and his new one too, but the old old one is gone and has been given away, by my MOommy. Life, change.
Remember, vend er, loved once upon a time in life.
Still loved from deep down, and in and in and in.....

But go through, she sure is having a go at it.
Makes me want to come back home and join on in.

Remold, model, resign from a place of attachment and begin to look deeper within.

Recycle
or let me re-use. I dream to be digging, and painting and sewing. Making love and baking in the oven. Settle down and look around with my MOmma, my family and friends.

No purging,
just learning. Recognizing what fills up my world, and how I affect my world, from deeper, and around me and my inn's.

our collected lives odds and ends. i hope to relate and let go of any artificial absolution's.

re-energize my cell's and grow medicine on land.

Goodnight sweet time and sensation.
Gooday where ever else it is and will begin.

Terri Today, Tomorrow a ............."

With love i live love, i let go of love and live tonight~today and tomorrow.