Wednesday, December 27, 2006
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
You Tube Video Link - Flying Colors Comics
Here's some video featuring the Flying Colors Comics Store in Concord, CA, courtesy of You Tube.
Monday, June 05, 2006
Dreaming Again
I'm waking up in a darkened room, big room like an exhibit hall but I believe it's my living room. Some people here. I edge around a couch? and there's a man with a full beard. He greets me (but I can't hear him) and motions me to sit. In front of me is a big, squarish see-thru box thing with a tube inside. I know immediately that this is some sort of meditation box. I position myself so I can look thru the tube like sighting a gun looking down the barrel. The front and back of the tube line up to become an open circle. I know that if I concentrate and focus on the circle something will happen. Sort of a zen thing.. relaxed controlled breathing, clear my mind, become the circle... a pale, blue sphere of light begins to form. Wispy around the edges, it's in motion, slowly getting bigger as it rolls towards me. Bigger, bigger.. I coax it out of the tube and now it's in the box, floating before my eyes. Cool. I focus down the tube again and create another sphere, red this time. Again, another.. I will them to merge. One sphere collides with another. I think morph and they form a translucent white box. I become aware of some other people around me. I begin to realize they can't see into the box. the images inside are for me alone.
Saturday, May 06, 2006
FreeComicBookDay 2006
It's happenning today! Here are people waiting in line at Flying Colors Comics in Concord,CA. Many freebies to be had! Check it out at website.Store is open until 7pm!
Monday, April 17, 2006
Naughty Naughty Pets Surprise for Easter!
Thursday, March 02, 2006
Weird Dream
Dozing in front of my computer I dream...
...waking to bright sunlight streaming in thru the window behind me. I turn around to pull the shade. Part of the window is not covered. Framed by this opening, I can see the usual bland view of the fence and nondescript bushes of the small side yard next to the house. Except to my surprise, it's slowly moving! It took a moment to register and I get that weird sense of disorientation, like when your sitting in a parked car and the car next to you starts to slowly pull out. Suddenly, I was outside, stumbling against the moving fence. The side yard, fence, plants, ground, everthing! was being pushed out as if it was being bulldozed toward the front of the house. And me with it! I begin to realize that things are not what they seem. Around me, everything outside appears to be a facade. Plywood structures and temporary forms, the entire neighborhood looks like a movie set under construction. A few hundred yards away, I can see big bulldozing machines at work. I reassure myself that this is indeed real and that I have woken up. Off in the distance I can see people and cars moving so I go in that direction...
...waking to bright sunlight streaming in thru the window behind me. I turn around to pull the shade. Part of the window is not covered. Framed by this opening, I can see the usual bland view of the fence and nondescript bushes of the small side yard next to the house. Except to my surprise, it's slowly moving! It took a moment to register and I get that weird sense of disorientation, like when your sitting in a parked car and the car next to you starts to slowly pull out. Suddenly, I was outside, stumbling against the moving fence. The side yard, fence, plants, ground, everthing! was being pushed out as if it was being bulldozed toward the front of the house. And me with it! I begin to realize that things are not what they seem. Around me, everything outside appears to be a facade. Plywood structures and temporary forms, the entire neighborhood looks like a movie set under construction. A few hundred yards away, I can see big bulldozing machines at work. I reassure myself that this is indeed real and that I have woken up. Off in the distance I can see people and cars moving so I go in that direction...
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