Wild Geese

You do not have to be good.You do not have to walk on your kneesfor a hundred miles through the desert repenting.You only have to let the soft animal of your bodylove what it loves.Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on.Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rainare moving across the landscapes,over the prairies and the deep trees,the mountains and the rivers.Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air, are heading home again.Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,the world offers itself to your imagination,calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting -over and over announcing your placein the family of things."Wild Geese" by Mary Oliver

Monday, July 28, 2008

Flight Simulator

Notice my patches. I'm more experienced then Russell.
Josh is craaassseee
The Gang
Mark & Stefanie
Instead of paint balling this year for Russ' 29th we took a trip to Anaheim for a flight simulator class. For all you gamers out there this was YOUR playground. Myself on the other hand, well...lets just say I crashed, burned, & couldn't shoot a bush let alone my "enemies" at any time during my flight. It's ok, I'm a good trash talker so I know I got in their heads! Rawrrrrr!
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