I am tripping more than you are. Battling razzberries

[the mingo]

Are you snarling at me ? O Baby !

[SadLuckDame]

It was just me saying if you shoot me, I'ma gonna shoot you.
Prolly better to leave the shotgun in a safer place. I guess I might of. Brat!

[SadLuckDame]

I would like to have an orange tree.

[SadLuckDame]

Same as if you don't then you don't.
If you do then you do.

Yes, sir. No, sir.
Give me all ya got.
Stick em up, mister and give me what's in your pockets.

Then followed by...
I'm hungry. Must be nice to have an orange tree.

[the mingo]

ooooooo oranges ! Yeah ! I like when they are all together in a bag or a full blown bushel basket and you're lookin' at 'em and they are all just in there all round and touching one another and it just does things to my calm ... ya know & they are that color and just juicy from the sun ogodogod !

Brat ? Who, me?

[the mingo]

sun rising
dog barking in the distance
a car goes by
the Devil is driving
and he's headed upriver

you and me we got
this vibration
we direct it we ride it
it does the same to us

we send the ball
into the court of the other
back & forth
back & forth

not to win
but to play

[SadLuckDame]

HaHa! But, sometimes I win

I had a dream last night to do with spirituality. I went to sleep thinking about being birthed from the whale's head, as in Moby Dick, when the cannibal dived in the deep, cut the whale jaw and pulled the Indian out by his head from the jaws of the whale head. Birthing in the deep.

Anyway, must have led to dreams of spirituality.
In the dream it was to take chaos and remove it to it's barest form of simplicity, which in the dream was the child. The chaos to be removed was everything that was not child, which was religion, judgments and knowledge.
The naked spirit is the only matter, anything learned there-after is only to clothe it, but not natural, not gonna save anyone.

The dream stated to be childlike in spirit, feed that an orange.

Well, wasn't an orange there.
It was a menu painted on the ceiling outside of a
small eatery. To see it-- one had to lay down and look up. I was thinking in my dream about only the child laying in his/her stroller and the very ill laying on a hospital bed in dying were to be able to read it. No one else goes to the streets on their backs looking up to read.

P.S. and thank you, mingo darlin'.

[the mingo]

Mornin' Doll, spent yesterday afternoon in the kayaks - whole damn tribe went down to the water. Just a local creek but everything a kayak touches turns to imagination. It's like a spoon stirring sugar into a cup of coffee, hits the side of the cup and there is that "ting". Yeah. Noticed out there on the creek that it don't smell like summer any more. I love autumn. Its sex, its scent, its scenes, its spirits. I'd wrap my fingers in its hair and pull it back pull it back pull it back ...
Catch ya later, Doll, and have a sweet deep day.

[the mingo]

PS - that dream of yours with the menu was a honey of a dream - that image of reading the menu from your back on the ground lookin' up is potent as hell and hotter. Good dream, Doll.

[SadLuckDame]

Hmm, now who is in that place.
ppp I like when I wake up feeling I've just had a full day of school. Just sinks in much easier when sleeping then any other time.

How's the drift wood coming along?

[the mingo]

The driftwood is mostly still being collected. I've piles on the porch and stashes around the yard. 'Nite, Doll.

[the mingo]

Wow, of a sudden I feel like a pop-up window here. Words are zinging like the beginning of popcorn in my head. Ain't it funny we say "in my head" as if it were by itself but its not true. our whole body is our head. Ha!
Mornin' Doll !!!

[SadLuckDame]

Good morning, dear mingo.
It's Tuesday. I wonder what Tuesdays are known for and what today might be.
Had bad dreams all night. Saw a body of water soaked in blood, so it was red.

[the mingo]

Are ya goin' biblical on me? Lot of the native cultures here on this continent red is used to speak of the earth. Hard to say without context but water is always, little or much, heavy duty medicine. You got any more from that one? There may be a connection 'tween this one and your menu episode. If a connection does exist this could get exciting. Frogs on the table lamp - that kind of thing. Do you remember anything written on that menu?

[SadLuckDame]

No, this wasn't biblical nor connected.
It was more the 'mother' dream, the when I worry.

Wish I could remember what was written there.
Those are the things I forget on waking, I s'pose.