My Yin-Yang Relationship Loves Her Beloved Mandala Marriage
The breeze was light and refreshing. Orb of Sun glowed in the pale air. Blue sky faded, nearly out of sight. A white foggy wash covered it. I was stretching for a rock like a sling, with hope guiding me to where I’ll be hurtling. Black hornet hovered near the green awing. She entered the front of her lair. Her beloved soon came there. Tiny fluffs zigzagged. Cicadas buzzed at 10:47. Black hornet made a deep crispy drone. Black tar spread over the multitudenous grey gravel. Birds were quiet. I didn’t hear a crow caw. I moved my seat to be in the sun. It was not so hot with cool gusts. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
A black hornet arrived by the green ledge. She crawled around, looking for something in it. She crawled right into the crack. Another black hornet came out with her attached. One flew away and the other one chased. I was feeling even better today, with that little idea of what will come. I was hoping and praying for my soulmate. Her presence fills my ardent heart of dreams. I may have tumbled but I keep on getting up for my beloved. Trees were lit from all sides. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
Cicadas droned at 11:11, quite loudly, more insistent this time. Water gushed through a vent. A black hornet returned to her lair. Another explored the yellow brick wall. Then she checked out my grey and black knap-sack before she headed for the green tube. My soulmate’s mountain of love was full, rich and greener than ever. I was inwardly roping in the wirey essence that compels my pen to write fluid for her. Through the faint veil of cloud, blue sky bled through. Trees looked more like jungle as I dispersed my negativity. I was finding her form of black for my mind, heart, body and soul. It is in learning from the darkness that the essence makes its best spark. I was feeling like Anubis. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
My companionship couple loves her peace pair. My compatability loves her mutual uniting bond. My organizing coordinates loves her cooperation consensus. My binding agreement loves her joining opposites. My connection concern loves her even link. My lovemaking knot loves her mating pendulum. My garden marriage loves her flower bouquet bride and groom. My yin-yang relationship loves her beloved mandala home. My rainbow dancing loves her rose window pairs. My merging bridge loves her stick mix. I love her lunar black bible verse from my Egyptian box “When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee: when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burned.” Isaiah 43:2. I love Anna Dirksen.
Meanwhile, it’s Frasier’s 1-month anniversary with Sam but she breaks up with him. She doesn’t feel the same way. Frasier wants to know why it ended. He realizes he was never in love with Sam but in love with name-dropping at the porno shoot at Homer’s house. Marge leaves her husband in disgust. She meets an animal conservationist with a sea cow. Homer saves the sea cow from bullies. Marge returns to her devoted husband. “A real endangered species.” she said. Buster goes for the toy seal and Gob fires the staff at the office Christmas party. Under the influence of ‘afternoon delight’ Lucille runs down Tobias and crashes the banana stand.
On CBC News Morning, Suhana Meharchand wore a pink jacket with an orange necklace and a whtie top. Marivel Taruc wore an orange blouse. Kevin “Boomer” Gallant wore a black white and red Hawaiian shirt with a yellow cap. Jesse Hirsh wore a grey tweed jacket with a blue shirt. Nisha Patel wore an orange sweater with a white top. On CBC News Today, Nancy Wilson wore a white jacket with pale pink stripes. Jeannie Lee wore a red jacket with a red blouse with white dots. On Living Montreal with Sue Smith, toys for kids under 5, baking without sugar, taking care of blind pets. On CBC News at Six, Nancy Wood wore a red top with grey jacket.
Daring Robbery, Looking for Clues, New Neighbours, One More Time. Armored Truck Heist. 3 men are wanted for a bold armored truck heist after a priest and 2 security guards were held at gunpoint while the truck was left running and unchecked by the police station meters away. As reported by Amanda Pfeffer in a black jacket with white blouse. Laval police set up a special command post in the St-Rose district after a 45-year-old wife and mother was struck in the head and robbed. Money was likely the motive. As reported by Shari Okeke in a pink blouse. If you have info please call 1-866-796-4636.
Yesterday’s big move made a big mess. Every sidewalk was littered with abandoned junk. The city will take 2 weeks to clean it up. To avoid a Messy Move, take your unwanted items to one of 6 Eco Centers. As reported by Stephanie Tremblay in a green top. The forecast with Frank Cavallaro in a beige suit with white shirt and a yellow and black striped tie at a current temperature of 27 degrees, feeling like 30 with 28 km/h winds. Today’s high was 27.2. The record high was 34.4 in 1963. The record low was 7.1 in 1999. Breaking News: Colombian Hostages Freed. It’s Down to the Wire in preparations for Quebec City’s 400th birthday tomorrow. 5 million people wil pass through and spend $150 million. Breakfast will begin at 6 am followed by a salute to Samuel Champlain. As reported by David Shum in a grey shirt. Special coverage will be on CBC News at Six tomorrow with Michel Godbout in Quebec City and Nancy Wood in Montreal. Tourists are still flocking to the Jazz Festival. Will the nice weather come to an end? Followed by downtown buildings before the break.
Returning for the weather with Frank Cavallaro on a “picture perfect summer day.” Humidity is at 44% for a current temperature of 27 degrees, feeling like 30 with 27 km/h winds. The Nat Sat Rad shows cooler temperatures tomorrow and on Friday. Tonight’s low will be 20 degrees, feeling like 24 with 25 km/h winds. Tomorrow morning it will rain. The high will be 24 degrees, feeling like 29 with 30 km/h winds. The 5-day forecast is 24 25 26 28 27. Big Bill for the thunderstorm last month, with 16,000 insurance claims costing $56 million, followed by Saguenay School Fire, two columns below qand Merlin Falcons have moved to NDG. They’re not the typical birds you see in a residential area. As reported by Gerri Barrer followed by injured Beached Whale and Lane Shutdown Delay. Followed by downtown buildings to the break.
Returning for the day’s closing numbers. With oil at $144 US a barrel, the cost of travel is not cheap. Canadians are making vacation travel adjustments. As reported by Ron Charles. Jay Peak on sale to the Top Story: Daring Robbery and police are Searching For Clues and a 39-year-old man is Out On Bail after an attack in a bar. Abortion activist, Dr. Henry Morgentaler spoke for the first time after receiving his Order of Canada honour. “It must be the most controversial appointment ever made.” As reported by Laurie Graham. The Jazz Festival crowd to the break.
Returning for the Most Viewed at www.cbc.ca and Breaking News: Betancourt Freed along with other Colombian hostages. Havoc in Jerusalem after a 20-tonne bulldozer plowed into mid-day traffic, killing 4 people. The 29-year-old driver was shot and killed. The construction worker had no known links to terrorist groups. As reported by Peter Armstrong in a black shirt. South of Jerusalem, Gaza Border Trouble, followed by Change of Command with Natynczyk sworn in. TSX Drop closed under 1,400 points to the bridge and river to the break.
Returning for a second look at the weather with Frank Cavallaro and no need to water the lawn tomorrow with rain and humidity at 70%. There’s a good chance of showers between 6 am and noon tomorrow including thundershowers. Tonight’s low will be 20 degrees, feeling like 24 with 25 km/h winds. Tomorrow morning it will rain at a temperature of 19 degrees, rising to 24 and falling to 12. The 7-day forecast is 24 25 26 28 27 24 28. People from around the world are ready to kick-off Quebec City’s 400th anniversary celebrations, including in Paris, France and the home of Samuel Champlain. As reported by David Common. Cheryl Rosebush in a green blouse showed highlights of last night’s Bran Van 3000 concert and The Lost Fingers unique take on Jazz and Royal West Academy. A last check on the weather with Frank Cavallaro at a current temperature of 26 degrees, feeling like 29 at 22 km/h winds and humidity at 44%. Special coverage of Quebec City celebrations begins at 10 am on CBC. Nancy Wood signed off for the evening.
I’m Frank Remus in Montreal for this Krimson News diary-blog of loving and dreaming and brief CBC News at Six re-reportage of adjust, agreement, amalgamate, associate, binding, bond, bridging, centralize, co-ordinate, combine, combining, companionship, compatibility, complementing, compound, concentrate, connect, consensus, consolidate, cooperation, copulating, couple, even, fasten, fuse, jealousy, join, link, marry, merging, mix, mutuality, orchestrate, organizing, pair, peace, reconcile, stick, syntesize, tie and tune.
My Fundamental Celebration Loves Her Moon Baby Joy Dance
A white butterfly flew over the roof. A black hornet hovered around the green awning. Crows cawed in the east. Blue sky was expansive. Light fluffy clouds lingered in the south. Sparse ones were daubs here and there. Orb of Sun was bright, clear and hot. Rooftop gravel was dry. Trees were silent and still. The shimmering tree rustled in segments. It was 10:40. I was feeling serious. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
Clarity came with energy within. I was coming closer to sensing deeper sections, more skeletal structure was revealed. It was an incremental progress to be sure, but worthy of development and growth in my story. Black hornets hovered near their lair with their nervous activity. Cicadas droned at 10:46 –the very first ones I’ve heard this year. A tiny tan spider dangled from a thread in front of my face. After pausing for a look, she nonchalantly floated away. Dark lithe birds were on the wind. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
A zebra-striped fly landed on the yellow clip of my love diary book cover. She was a baby bee. She panted as she explored the clip intimately and with great dilligence. I moved my leg, and she buzzed off. She returned to land on my forehead. I remained very still for awhile as she crawled around. Her tiny feet tickled my skin. She took a stroll through my hair. I didn’t want to get stung there. I sat down by the yellow brick wall. A very large wasp ‘flying ant’ came to call. I used to have dreams about insects. I flew through the air at top speed with insects attached to my body. They were in my mouth and everything. In a past life perhaps I was Khephra. One dream I remember was when I was in an art class during a dream when I noticed a tiny spider appeared on the floor. It slowly grew larger and larger. I was filled with anxiety. I said to myself in my dream, “Oh no. Not another bug dream again.” I meditated and concentrated on it to shrink that spider, and it shrank to a very small point. The spider disappeared. I was relieved and continued my art class dream painting. I never had a bug dream again until one with a scarab beetle rolling its dung ball. A grey feather stood in the gravel that covered the roof like a carpet. Lovebirds chirped from their home under the green awning. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
Orb of Sun was very hot. I closed my eyes and remained still. My entire body took it in. Water gushed through a vent. I closed my eyes and saw inner transformations of green in the murky plasma of black. A tiny fly landed on my knee. Shadows were sharp and precise. A black hornet hovered above her field of gravel. She was searching for a substance unknown to me. My heartthrob’s mountain of love was deeply patterned with a multitude of green leaves. Fluffy clouds were so serene. It was quiet on this 141st Canada Day morning. The edge of effort slowly let go. It was 11:20. I was feeling the heat from her dream essence. She is my heartthrob for life. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
My candle altar loves her baby joy dance. My skeleton crown loves her heart diamond. My medicine wheel center loves her soul star. My meditator priestess loves her fountain spider’s web. My crystal gem treasure loves her purple pearls. My lasting celebration loves her fundamental ground. My renewal affirming loves her purification flower. My clear summary loves her origination pattern. My necessary illumination loves her one world light. My equilateral cross loves her temple medallion. My worship focus loves her rose window queen. My core value key loves her equilibrium symmetry. My king hara loves her chi throne. I love her lunar black bible verse from my Egyptian box “Trust in the Lord and do good; so shalt thou dwell in the land, and verily thou shalt be fed.” –Psalm 37:3. I love Anna Dirksen.
On CBC News Morning, Suhana Meharchand wore a red jacket with a black top and black necklace. Lindsay Duncombe wore a black dress. Ann MacMillan wore a yellow jacket with a gold necklace. Johanna Wagstaffe wore a red jacket. Rosemary Barton wore a grey jacket. Heather Hiscox wore a yellow blouse. Peter Mansbridge wore a blue shirt. Andrew Nichols wore a black jacket with a white shirt and a red and black striped tie. On CBC News at Six, Nancy Wood wore a grey jacket with a white blouse with black lines.
141 Years Young, Ready, Set…Move! Before Champlain, Perfect Night for Fireworks. Canada Day started this morning with a traditional parade. Veterans led the parade. “A hell of a nice nation” Celebrations wrap up tonight. As reported by Stephanie Tremblay in a grey sleeveless top. On Parliament Hill, Prime Minister Stephen Harper told Rosemary Barton “It’s a special honour to be a Prime Minister on Canada Day.”
Update on yesterday’s cycling tragedy on a Manitoba highway. 2 men died instantly when a Honda Civic rammed into the cyclists. Carrier was Remembered by his wife Giguere. An RCMP investigation found the cyclist’s support vehicle was not in sight. The 27 year-old driver was not charged. As reported by Dan Halton in a black jacket, white shirt with grey lines and a black tie with white dots. Parachute Accident. A parachutist is dead after he got caught in power lines and received 20,000 volts. Outremont Robbery at 7 this morning, with 3 men arrested. Kristen Falco in a red blouse, black jacket and white slacks for the weather, at a current temperature of 25 degrees, feeling like 27 with 12 km/h winds. Today’s high was 25.1. The record high was 32.2 set in 1963. The record low was 7.1 set in 1982.
It was the annual moving day today. 20,000 Quebecers move from year to year. “A single moving day is a logistical nightmare.” As reported by Andrew Chang. 3-Month Grace Period Over for hand-held cell phones in cars. “Another beautiful day instore tomorrow” said Kristen Falco to the church and highrises to the break. Returning for the weather with Kristen “It’s going to be a beautiful clear night.” Lots of sunshine for tomorrow. Current temperature was 25 degrees, feeling like 27 with 12 km/h winds. Tonight’s low will be 16 degrees, feeling like 16 with 15 km/h winds. Tomorrow it will be 28, feeling like 30 with 40 km/h winds. The 5-day forecast is 28 22 23 25 27.
Dr. Henry Morgentaler, pro-abortion activitst, was one of 74 people named for the Order of Canada today. Outraging many religious groups, Dr. Morgentaler was recognized for his work and for believing in a woman’s right to a legal abortion. As reported by Laurie Graham in a blue jacket and black top. (3 figures in shadow, 2 women and 1 man at the back. One woman paused alone) International news: Zimbabwe Defiant. followed by the Canadian flag to the break.
Returning to the church and the trees and the 400th anniversary celebration of the foundation of Quebec City. Before Champlain, First Nations people made the land livable. It was a way of life that goes black thousands of years until Europeans brought disease and conflict. As reported by David Shum in a blue shirt, to the church and highrises to the break, and returning for special coverage for the Quebec City celebrations on Thursday. Michel Godbout will be in Quebec City. Nancy Wood in Montreal. Public Enemy highlights and a preview of tonight’s free Jazz Festival show, Bran Van, back. A last check on the forecast with Kristen for a warm day tomorrow. 28 degrees will feel like 30. Current temperature was 25, feeling like 27. “A beautiful clear night in Montreal.” Nancy Wood signed off for the evening.
I’m Frank Remus in Montreal for this Krimson News diary-blog of loving and dreaming and brief CBC News at Six re-reportage of adjust, affirmation, align, axial, base, basic, celebrating, centralize, clear, commitment, concentrate, core, elementary, epicenter, equalize, equate, equilibrium, even, focus, fundamental, ground, illumination, joy, lasting, magnificence, middle, necessary, origination, pattern, permanent, primary, pure, purification, renewal, simplicity, solid, stability, summary, symmetry, truth, value and worship.
My Misunderstood Impossibility Loves Her Real Practical Black Power
The sun was bright and free from restriction. Fluffy clouds moved at a quick pace. Abundance of blue sky remained. The skylight beamed from a rooftop. 2 crows flapped with exertion, cawing as they passed me by. 2 more crows followed behind. Water pools rippled on the roof. The shimmering tree was noisy and active. Many trees wildly moved, as the wind held a strong current. Black hornet returned to her lair. 2 crows returned to the south, with their 2 companions following behind. It was 11:08. After arduous inner training, it was a good time to put the weights down, and let go of the chains that bind. I felt better after rigorous effort, but it isn’t easy to pause for a break. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
Her mountain of love was bushy with rolls of treetops covering. Green was in shadow and light. Clouds travelled at the same tempo, as one expansive procession. A gigantic stork bird passed directly over the roof. Her tan feathers looked like leather or suede. Trees were alight with highlights. They were so fluffy and danced in the wind. They were filled with joyous movement. 2 black hornets returned to their lair after 1 of them arrived at the back door. They busily inspected minute specks on the gravel. They didn’t like to be too close to each other. The hornets would forage for something in the dirt, then close down as if asleep and then start flicking their long black wings. They would start back up again. This continuous process made me wonder if they were feasting on germs in the dirt. After one hornet finished ‘eating’ her shape stretched out longer. She unwound to become more of herself. Clouds were gently passing, as I felt better. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
My black politics loves her dictator’s arrest. My monster wrestling loves her martial arts heaviness. My insect window loves her dirt weeds. My earth capture loves her safe zoo. My chasm stumble loves her steep road stop sign. My cough germs love her preventing sickness. My discouraging fate loves her overwhelming counter-balance. My misunderstood impossibility loves her real practical power. I love her lunar black bible verse from my Egyptian box “At the voice of thy cry; when he shall hear it, he will answer thee.” –Isaiah 30:19. I love Anna Dirksen.
Meanwhile, Tristan phoned and let me say hello in many strange voices just for fun. I enjoyed listening to T-Rex’s Dandy In The Underworld. It was Marc Bolan’s last record before he was killed in a car crash after Ros’s show about her pregnancy that Bibi set up. Niles asks his brother for another couple’s therapist while Frasier is determined to find an ethical agent. Ben wants to raise Frasier’s public profile with a crane at the zoo. Martin is pecked and poked. Bibi remarks “When there’s a dirty job to be done, you can’t go wrong with a Mormon.” And so Lisa visits the planetarium. She wants to be an astronomer but she can’t find a dark enough place for her telescope because of the light pollution. The documentary filmmaker insults her while the bounty hunter named Ice says, George Sr. was dead and buried in Mexico. Gob said he would be buried in his father’s place and one week later rise from the grave.
On CBC News Morning, Suhana Meharchand wore an orange jacket with a white top and orange necklace. Kevin “Boomer” Gallant wore a red and yellow Hawaiian shirt and yellow cap. Melanie Nagy wore a red sweater. Nisha Patel wore a pink top with black jacket and slacks. On CBC News Today, Nancy Wilson wore a green jacket with white top. On CBC News at Six, Nancy Wood wore a red blouse.
Cycling Tragedy, Homecare First, Happy Birthday Quebec, Fair Bit Of Sun Tomorrow. Daniel Hurtubise was killed while cycling through Manitoba on the Trans-Canada highway to raise money for the Juvenile Diebetes Research Foundation with his 2 children and another man. A car ran into them. As reported by Amanda Pfeffer in a black vest and white blouse. A man pleaded not guilty for stabbing his wife 34 times. He claims he was helping her commit suicide. Teenager Sentenced, Assault Arrests and Hebert Remembered. Quebec now offers children suffering from immune deficiencies a treatment they can have right in their home. As reported by Gerri Barrer in a black blouse with red roses and purple flowers. The forecast with Kristen Falco in an grey tweed jacket with black slacks and an orange top at a current temperature of 25 degrees, feeling like 28 with 20 km/h winds. Today’s high was 26 degrees. Record high was 35.0 in 1964. Record low was 9.4 set in 1982. Storm Damage and talking on the phone while driving is now illegal in Quebec. Fines will be $115 plus 3 demerit points. Drivers talking on the phone are 38% more likely to be involved in an accident. As reported by Stephanie Tremblay. “A chance of wet weather but dry conditions for the next few days” to Habitat and the break.
Returning for the weather with Kristen Falco and 83 mm of rain is the record for June. Montreal received 60 mm this month. Current temperature was 25 degrees, feeling like 28 with 20 km/h winds. Tonight’s low will be 16 degrees, feeling like 16 with 15 km/h winds. Tomorrow it will be 26 degrees, feeling like 29. The 5-day forecast is 26 27 23 23 24. A beautiful sunny day instore for Canada Day with a strawberry bumper harvest in Lennoxville, as reported by Jessica Brown. 240 babies were studied for research on why sugar seems to alleviate pain for newborns. As reported by Maureen Taylor in an orange jacket. Dermatologist Shortage and the Jazz festival live to the break.
Returning for the day’s closing numbers including oil at $140 a barrel. The government insists the 2.5 cent carbon tax will be revenue neutral in B.C. Few people in the heartland believe that. As reported by Chris Brown. Followed by Plattsburgh Shuttle and Top Story: Charity Cyclist Tragedy killed a man from St-Bruno. Amanda Pfeffer did a similar trip a few years ago and a death occurred in very similar circumstances. The Trans-Canada Highway has some trecherous patches that cyclists should steer clear of. A flatbed truck rolled over in New Brunswick, releasing 330 crates of bees, to the number of 12 million. As reported by Catherine Harrup in a pink blouse and black jacket. Keep that umbrella on hand tonight and keep it at home on Canada Day. Followed by the break.
Returning for the most viewed on www.cbc.ca and Canadian RCMP officers are training Afghan soldiers to be future bodyguards. As reported by Paul Hunter. Landis Ban Upheld. Robert Mugabe Attends Summit in Egypt and losts of sun for the start of July to the Jazz festival crowd to the break. Returning for a second look at the weather with Kristen Falco. “We’re in for a beautiful sunny day tomorrow and a nice clear night.” Tonight’s low will be 16 degrees, feeling like 16 with 15 km/h winds. Tomorrow morning it will be 18 degrees, rising to 26 and falling to 17. The 7-day forecast is 26 27 23 23 24 25 28. The big kick-off for celebrating Quebec City’s 400th anniversary begins. Lynne Robson asks why we are celebrating “a time of war and epidemics.” Celine Dion is giving a free concert on August 22nd. Paul McCartney will be on the Plains of Abraham on July 20th. CBC News at Six will have special coverage of the celebrations on Thursday at 6 pm. Followed by the break.
The Scene withi Cheryl Rosebush in a grey blouse for Woody Allen’s New Orleans Jazz band performing for the first time in Montreal and Public Enemy back in Montreal for the first time in 10 years. The Canada Day Parade starts at 11 am followed by what’s open and closed on the holiday. Silver for Team Canada and a last check on the weather with Kristen with sunny skies for tomorrow. Current temperature was 25 degrees, feeling like 27 with 22 km/h winds. Nancy Wood signed off for the evening.
I’m Frank Remus in Montreal for this Krimson News diary-blog of loving and dreaming and brief CBC News at Six re-reportage of adverse, blocking, closed, command, confining, control, corrupt, counter-balance, criminal, dangerous, defending, difficult, discouraging, fate, fighting, frustrating, guarded, halting, harassing, hard, hazardous, heaviness, hindering, hurtful, impossibility, inferior, misunderstood, obey, overloaded, overwhelm, power, practical, preventing, pushing, real, repress, restricting, secure, sensation function, sickness, sinful, specifying, strengthen, stressful, troubled, unfortunate, unpleasant, unruly, unsatisfactory, vile and wrong.
My Red Pounding Skull Loves Her Black Skeleton Warrior
Grey skies were like a fog. Soft-focus clouds darkened the north. A cool breeze rustled the trees. A rumbling rolled in the distance, like some kind of thunderous waves, or gigantic stomach growl. A crow cawed twice as I was listening. Trees showed their underwear. Leaf upsides lent them an elegant frosting. Darker trees were bushy and full. 2 zebra-striped spiders craweled on the yellow brick wall. One crawled up and one crawled down. They paused when they got close, then continued on their way, their mandibles flicking the bricks they perused. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
The roof had a few large pools from the torrent of rain from last night. Tristan and I got soaking wet, walking in it, on the way to the video store and back. It was uncomfortably muggy in my apartment today. We had a communication problem this weekend.We got angry at each other more than once. I’m devoted to have it resolved. I want to change what we do together and curb excess playstation activity. Before Tristan returned to his mother, we watched I Am Legend. We watched a little Criss Angel last night. Tristan wanted to see Hellboy instead. Criss suspended his mother on a broom, the way he used to do when he was 14. He escaped a car underwater in tribute to his uncle who died in a car underwater. Meeting newlyweds Criss said true magic is when couples marry, as he gently stirred their wedding rings in champagne. When Criss was done the 2 rings were linked as one. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
What was restricting was coming undone. Like the tiny spider I scaled the surface of a wall. The aching subsided as I covered it. Away from the build up of edge came her softness moving in. Black hornet was hovering near her lair under the green elevator room stair. Gravel and dirt was damp. The soft wind was relaxing. I had a sweet dream of Anna. Deep locks of confinement were slowly dissolving. They seemed to go down to the core. It was 10:29. My emotions were prime. I was what I was as best as I could. I was observing exactly what I was to foundaton senses. I sought to be one with my body and soul. With her in my heart, it will be golden. Dark spans of cloud came in from the north. Dark lithe birds play chased around and around. Orb of Sun was nowhere to be found. Her mountain of love was in faint mist. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
Orb of Sun made an appearance. It beamed for an instant. Crows cawed in the distance. Black hornet hung around the green awning. Flies buzzed this way and that. A green fly landed on my love diary page. She parked on the word “around.” Her soulmate landed on my knee. Then they circled around each other in front of me. 3 pigeons landed on the roof ledge and it was time to head in. My pounding skull loves her skeleton warrior. My lethal shark loves her deadly crocodile. My balloons bursting love her broken window shards. My worms love her decomposing dictator. My vampire divorce loves her betrayal eradicating. My concentration camp building collapsing loves her Nazi death camp abandonment. My nuclear power vessel broken loves her rubble smashing explosives. My tornado assault loves her blasting hurricane. My overturning fate loves her destiny operating. My red anger loves her black power. I love her lunar black bible verse from my Egyptian box “And every one that hath forsaken houses, or brethren, or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or children, or lands, for my name’s sake, shall receive an hundredfold, and shall inherit everlasting life.” Matthew 19:29. I love Anna Dirksen.
My Breath Of Life Drinking Loves Her Green Wisdom Teaching
The air was saturated with damp. A low-grade heat felt like a sauna. It was muggy. Orb of Sun was a glowing disk set in grey foam. Crows were cawing from the far north. More bird chirping came from the east, rather than the usual south. They were quiet beside me. I grappled with yesterday’s ache as if it was a revolving door, or some sort of shifting mechanism. Sirens rang out at exactly 10:30. Black hornet inspected the gravel. A dog barked, sounding so human. It was an active morning, with distant hammering, plenty of birds and flow of traffic. 2 sparrows flew together as soulmates. The air was heavy, almost stale. There was no wind at all. Her mountain of love was under mist. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
Lovebird twittered in the tree. A small dog barked, another replied. The black lithe birds returned to the sky. A car screetched to a halt. Trees didn’t stir at all. I was slowly absorbing the heat. Flies buzzed by my ear a few times. I closed my eyes to see if I could fit myself together in my enclosure, and take a complete leap of faith. My eyesight improved in the midst of this to 3-dimensional shapes. My potential focus was returning. I scanned my extremeties for signs of displacement. A green fly landed on my love diary page. She lept onto my hand but got frightened away by the page as it arose by the wind. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
A jet careened in the foggy air. 3 black hornets arrived and began inspecting the gravel. Their long black antennae moved like they were touching the rocks. Their slender wings flickered as they explored. The 3 entered black hornet’s lair under the green elevator room stair. I moved a safe distance away from there. I was achieving a level of well being and clarity I haven’t seen since before the mishap –some sort of time and space displacement. Current congestion moved more smoothly. It was a matter of time and attention upon the matter at hand. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
My improvement was its own reward. I was relieved to find it was coming. If you hold yourself sacred, then healing will no doubt occur. Something that was restricting was losing grasp. It was releasing from many regions at once. Something began righting itself. A dog barked, a puppy yelped. A third dog barked with mufffled voice. I went downtown with Tristan today. He exchanged his second game controller. The one he got was defective. It took a very long time in the store because the clerk couldn’t find the inventory number. Tristan got his new Dragonball Z game but it took a very long time in the second store as well because the clerk couldn’t locate the disk for his new game. And it took a very long time to get home because the bus we were catching arrived twice as late. Last night, I played Bowie’s Station to Station while love-writing and Tristan played his GTA game. I turned off the CD after Word on a Wing, and immediately Bowie’s song Somebody Up There Likes Me came on Tristan’s car radio station. After the song ended, the DJ commented, “There’s a man who will never sell-out to do car commercials.” Tristan really likes the song, so I picked up Young Americans for him. I also got Trisector by Van Der Graaf Generator. On this rainy Saturday, we enjoyed these 2 albums. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
Tristan and I went for a walk in the pouring rain. We watched the film Peaceful Warrior. My bodywork baptism loves her washing water spirits. My red dreamwork mandala loves her green Christ. My emergency alarm loves her hospital ambulance. My green wisdom drinking loves her breath of life teaching. My treasure source loves her falling water pool. My homeopathic relief loves her comfort conservation. My piggy bank money loves her bank loan. My flying saucer intervention loves her spaceship survivor. My hero energy loves her wholeness healer. My reliable work loves her achiever values. My risk-taking leader loves her posessed courage. I love her lunar black bible verse from my Egyptian box “And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.” -Romans 8:28. I love Anna Dirksen.
My Marriage Ceremony and House Complete Loves Her Green Harvest and Baby Making Plans
Orb of Sun glowed from behind a white fog that covered most of the sky. Blue bled through in faint daubs. Her mountain of love was under haze. A light shone from a distant rooftop. It was the sunlight on a glass skylight. The time was 10:45. A tiny brown spider crawled on my blue shirt. The breeze was cool enough. The air was laden with moisture. Heat and light from the Orb of Sun was diffuse in the fog. The warmth felt like a gentle sauna. I was slowly coming together. The fractured and the aching were making an harmonious being. Black hornet emerged from her lair. She paused to inspect the damp earth. Another one landed close by. She flickered her long black wings and set fly. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
The shimmering tree was completely still. Other trees stirred as sonnambulists. A dragonfly paused on the roof ledge. Noisy air conditioners rattled and droned. Dark clouds now obscured Orb of Sun. No crows were cawing; no dogs were barking, no black lithe birds cavorting. They came out later on. Road traffic streamed at a steady rate. All was rather murky, with no contrast or depth of field. A tiny fly circled my head. Her crisp buzz entered my ears. Everything was waiting for rain. The atmosphere vibrated with humidity. Lovebirds visited under the gren awning. They were chirping with enthusiasm. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
My inward image experience loves her essence photograph. My marriage ceremony meal loves her green harvest dress. My organic bread loaf sculpture loves her healthy body ripeness. My realizing commitments love her consummate achieving. My house caring completed loves her baby making plans. My dreamwork communication loves her fulfilling breakthrough discussion. My actor-recording test loves her natural actress performance. My sun boat built loves her travel ticket gift. My authentic athlete loves her swimming prize. My letter writing loves her traveling book. I love her lunar black bible verse from my Egyptian box “Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.” –John 14:27. I love Anna Dirksen.
Meanwhile, Tristan returned in his green T-shirt and khaki shorts, excited about a new Dragonball Z video game, but it was Martin’s worst Christmas ever. He and Eddie performed in the Christmas pagaet, and everything went awry when Homer uncovered Marge’s memory chest of stuff from when they were going out. He found out it was her worst date ever when he played videogames and got drunk. Homer’s afraid he ruined his wife’s life, and moves into an apartment complex for divorced fathers. Homer relocates to the gay village and shares an apartment with 2 gay men. When Homer doesn’t make it for his reconcilliation dinner with Marge, Lucille hires a private detective; Gob hires a bounty hunter, and George Sr. is mourned in a Mexican church.
Briefly tonight, on CBC News Morning, Heather Hiscox wore a red jacket. On CBC News Today, Nancy Wilson wore a green blouse. On Living Montreal with Sue Smith, healthy body exercise for pregnant mothers, bottles of wine, housework done by men. On CBC News at Six, Michel Godbout wore a black jacket, pale yellow shirt and a brown and white tie. Tried As a Youth, Splash Brigade, Taste of Summer, Fair then Rain, Democrats United, Mandela’s Birthday Bash. Current temperature was 26 degrees, feeling like 32 with 6 km/h winds. Today’s high was 26.3. The record set was 32.8 in 2007. The record low was 7.4 in 1986. Tonight’s low will be 18 degrees, feeling like 25 at 7 km/h winds. Tomorrow it will be 28 degrees, rising to 35 and falling to 18…Michel signed off for the evening.
I’m Frank Remus in Montreal for this Krimson News diary-blog of loving and dreaming and brief CBC News at Six re-reportage of accomplish, attain, authentic, autonomy, awarding, breakthrough, building, caring, carrying out, commitments, complete, consummate, definite, determining, earn, essence, executing, experience, finishing, fulfill, harvest, inward, making manifesting, natural, perform, plans, possibility, potential, realizing, ripeness, satisfy, substantial, tangible, and to make real.
My Black Political Victims Love Her Red Arbitration Heroes
Gusty wind blew without relent. It was deep and full and soft. Orb of Sun was slowly baking the grey gravel. Overcast sky was a wash of grey cloud, with a smattering of fluffy ones just for show. Blue sky looked like earth from space. The expanse of it was like a dome. The road maintained an ongoing groan. In the distance, machinery drone, and the grind of a circular saw. Trees rustled quite loudly around me. Black hornet strived to navigate the resistance of wind, but she crash-landed on the aluminum siding. A fat fly buzzed in my face with the intensity of an electric razor. She was gone in the blink of an eye. Dark lithe birds chirped with joy in the sky. I observed the edge of my internal construction as it blended in with gelatin. Black hornet was always around. She was making me feel cautious. I did not want to be stung. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
I enjoyed the full force of the wind blowing my hair. Lovebirds were deep in the trees. Black hornet landed on the grey gravel. She was baffled by something. Her antennae were feeling around. She became aware of my presence when I turned in my chair to check see what she was doing. Before I knew it, she was gone. Then she returned and buzzed nearby. She took off at the last second as a tease. I scaled the elevator room stairs. I did not want her to be so aware. The sky glowed with haze. My eyes squinted in the diffuse light. I loved her misty mountain of love. Black hornet was back again. I followed my depths from a thread. A little green fly landed on my love diary page, but she was off like a shot. Black hornet became busy investigating something on the paint surface of the green roof ledge. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
Tristan returned to his mother today because it’s her 44th birthday. He finished his dog drawing for her card. I will see him tomorrow. I visited the video store to see what we’d watch tomorrow. The clerk and I talked at some length about all the Godzilla movies we saw. He has the boxed set of 7 in store. We talked about the monsters wrestling and superhero movies. I’m looking forward to seeing Hellboy 2. Yesterday Tristan bought a second controller for his Playstation 2. We played GTA San Andreas together. I struggled hard to make my character move or do simple things like walking or stabbing or driving a car into the wall. I was always crashing in the same car. Tristan is so adept that I was always becoming his victim. After listening to Led Zeppelin, we looked up the ‘reversed version’ of Stairway to Heaven to investigate the truth of its ‘satanic message’. I concluded the message was merely weird poetry somebody imagined was backwards in the bittersweet song. We watched George Carlin Jamming in New York. It was quite befitting after a good discussion we had on the friction Tristan perceives between ‘old time religion’ mentality and the probing, intelligent mind that freely embraces the new with technology in tow. Yellow light and I love her. I’m in love with Anna in this.
My black wrestlers love her red match. My political victim loves her arbitration heroes. My storm hitting loves her lightning sports. My enemy exertion loves her frustration strategy. My earthquake headache loves her opposing stress. My snake coiled around a victim loves her snake rape prevention. My business labour loves her risking competition. My rams butting heads loves her passive resistance. My battle submarine test loves her power play. My Darwinian evolution loves her shooting volcano. I love her lunar black bible verse from my Egyptian box “He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shal doubtless come again with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him.” –Psalm 126:6. I love Anna Dirksen.
Meanwhile, Niles gives Maris an antique saddle for her birthday. She gets stuck to it while Daphne introduces Frasier to an underwear model at the Fox and Whistle. At Martin’s card game with pregnant Ros, Frank says he remembers when “my Annie was pregnant.” He told Ros, “There’s nothing more romantic than a pregnant bride.” Daphne regrets bringing Frasier down to the bar. They duel with darts while Maris gives Niles her Lady Godiva impression at the Botanical Gardens where the Sumarian century flower opens, letting out noxious fumes. After Maggie’s birthday party, Moe reads her a bedtime story. He becomes her fast friend. She wants Moe to read Alice in Wonderland. This reminds him of the erotic film Alice in Underwear. Marge discovers Maggie has followed the mobsters to Little Italy and she’s scared. Homer is only afraid “my snake farm” is not discovered before phase 2 of the Bluth construction project. Lindsay wants diamond cream for $400. George Michael wants some for his girlfriend Anne. Starla is Gob’s new business model. The model home collapses at the ribbon-cutting.
On CBC News Morning, Heather Hiscox wore a white jacket. “Boomer” Gallant wore a black and white Hawaiian shirt with a yellow cap. Nil Koksal wore a white sweater with a brown blouse with white dots. Nisha Patel wore a blue blouse with a black sweater. Zach Goudie wore an orange shirt. Adrienne Arsenault wore a grey jacket with a green blouse. On CBC News Today, Nancy Wilson wore a white yellow and pink jacket. Jeannie Lee wore a grey blouse. Suhana Meharchand wore a green jacket with a white top. On CBC News at Six, Michel Godbout wore a grey jacket with a pale yellow shirt and a grey tie. The City Is Jazz, CSIS Chastised, Trashing Your Tank, Active Weather In The Area.
Jazz Festival Opens today and there’s a Leonard Cohen tribute tonight at 9:30. Free shows include The Little School Of Jazz and The Montreal Musical Instrument Show. As reported by Cheryl Rosebush in a yellow jacket with green top. Jazz fans are coming in from everywhere. 2.5 million will visit, eat, drink and shop. As reported by Stephanie Tremblay in a white blouse. Frank Cavallaro with the weather in a yellow tan jacket with white shirt and white with grey stripes tie. A severe thunderstorm watch is on for Montreal at a current temperature of 24 degrees, feeling like 30 with 24 km/h winds. Today’s high was 25.2. The record high for this date was 33.3 in 2003. 7.22 was the record low in 1970.
The Supreme Court chastised Canada’s spy agency, CSIS for the destruction of its operational notes pertaining to the security certificate for Adil Charkaoui. He considers this judgement a victory. As reported by Amanda Pfeffer in a black jacket and green blouse. Suspect Sought for beating up a man in the metro. Montreal police release metro surveillance video. It can be viewed on the website at www.cbc.ca/montreal. Update: 2 men arrested with Metro Murder Charges, followed by Prostitution Ring, with 8 people under arrest. Gang Member Cleared and, Alex Hilton, Boxer Arrested. Jazz festival scenery to the break. Returning for the weather with Frank Cavallaro and a severe thunderstorm watch is still on. Current temperature was 25 degrees, feeling like 29 with 22 km/h winds. Tonight it will be 17 degrees, feeling like 22 with 15 km/h winds. Tomorrow it will be 25, feeling like 31. The 5-day forecast is 25 25 24 22 19. A 7-year-old Gatineau boy is dead after an ATV accident. “These things are not toys.” As reported by Steve Fischer. The conseil superieur de la langue franciase wants more to be done to protect French in schools to time, the river and the break.
Returning for the day’s closing numbers to the price of oil past $140 a barrel. It could go up to $170. Homeowners are selling their oil tanks or they can be dropped off at the scrap yard. As reported by Shari Okeke in a black jacket with green blouse. ETQS Takeover and the Top Story: Jass Festival Opens. 14-year-old Nikki Yanofsky performed. She received 4 standing ovations. Public Enemy tickets to give away. At the Big Apple, New York City the waterfront is about to change with 4 waterfalls from a massive public art project. As reported by Linda Perry. A severe thunderstorm watch continues followed by the break.
Returning to the most viewed at www.cbc.ca and a significant legal victory for Jean Chretien and his Gomery challenge in court. As reported by Julie Van Dusen in a black jacket. North Korea handed over sensitive documents about its nuclear experiments to China as Bush Lifts Sanctions. A Supreme Court ruling said Americans could keep guns in their house for self-defense. “The expansion of individual rights is a good thing.” As reported by Alison Smith. In Zimbabwe, Robert Mugabe said he’s open to talks amid tension. Dog Park Unleashed and a man is in custody for defrauding 21 different daycares of $800,000. The children have had to do without. As reported by Laurie Graham in a white blouse with black vest, to the Jazz Fest scenery to the break.
Returning for a second look at the weather with Frank Cavallaro and a severe thunderstorm warning is still on. Tonight’s low will be 17 degrees, feeling like 22 with 15 km/h winds. Tomorrow morning it will be 19 degrees, rising to 25 and falling to 17. The 7-day forecast is 25 25 24 22 19 24 26. Spain Crushes Russia and The Scene with Pierre Landry in a red and white striped shirts for the 14th Woodstock en Beauce until June 29th and Houdini version 2.0 and on the big screen, Cruising Bar 2. Grandmaster Flash performs on June 30th followed by Jazz festival flags to the break. Returning for the church and the field and live at the Jazz Festival site. Cheryl Rosebush read the winner’s name for the Public Enemy concert ticket. Tomorrow she will show highlights from tonight’s Leonard Cohen tribute. Als Season Opens and a last look at the weather with Frank at 24 degrees, feeling like 29 with 22 km/h winds. For the 400th anniversary celebration, Paris Match Celebrates Quebec. Michel signed off for the evening.
I’m Frank Remus in Montreal for this Krimson News diary-blog of loving and dreaming and brief CBC News at Six re-reportage of battle, blending, championship, conflict, contest, contradict, counter, discord, dissension, encounter, exertion, feud, frustration, jealousy, labour, mastering, match, negotiate, opposing, passive, play, power play, prevention, puzzle, quarrel, risking, rivalry, strategy, stress, strife, strive and testing.
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