Her Black Power Loves My Red War.
Gay Pride Parade. 5:29 pmÂ
Her Green Garden of Love.Â
Our morning began around 9 o’clock, and it passed uneventfully. More talk about Criss Angel and David Blaine and the difference between these two, in terms of performance peaks, power and rivalry. Tristan asked, if Criss Angel and David Blaine can levitate, then what does that have to do with card tricks? He said they’re not the same thing. Tristan’s convinced the power of levitation is real. We watched Criss Angel slowly walk across a swimming pool full of hollering people. There was nothing religious about it.
Her True Love White. 5:40 am
Downtown Cloud Morning. 7:56 am
Downtown Cloud Morning. 9:54 am
Tristan reminded that Jesus walked upon the water, and now it doesn’t seem so far fetched. However, Criss Angel maintains that none of his powers are supernatural. It would be very important to know if this was a gimmick or something very real. I said, well then, perhaps, we don’t need cars after all, because people can fly the sky with no vehicles. I am not so sure that would be a good thing. Tristan expects that not everyone would want to fly around. I love Anna in the midst of this.
Yellow and Green and Numbers. 11:24 am
       11:33 pm
Yellow Shorts. 11:47 am
Yellow Uniforms.  12:19 pmÂ
Gay Pride Parade. 2:11 pm
Gay Pride Parade. 2:18 pm
Gay Pride Parade. 2:27 pmÂ
     2:51 pm
Gay Pride Parade. 2:52 pm
Gay Pride Parade. 3:03 pm
We went down to Namur once again, back to EB Games to procure a Game Cube game second-hand for Tristan. We got Enter the Matrix, but we should have got Godzilla Destroy All Monsters instead. The game didn’t work on Tristan’s system, and we noticed it was badly scratched up. The game gives the choice of two characters –the Asian man or the black woman. Tristan was willing to play both.
Rooftop Terrace with Seven. 3:35 pm
He didn’t mind playing the game as the black woman, or the Asian man, as long as he got a good fight, but he said that what would really be suspenseful for Criss Angel to do is to levitate across an Expressway –that would really be dramatic. The air was less humid and dry, and I felt better. I was writing after five this afternoon and Tristan was videotaping in the other room. Tristan had me engaged in a silly song and then the power went out.
Gay Pride Parade. 4:50 pm
Gay Pride Parade. 5:29 pm
We sat in the dark for 20 minutes and listened to the sounds around u. Between 5 and 7 fire trucks zoom past, and headed westward. Tristan asked to stay till tomorrow and I agreed. We went up to the roof to see more and a firetruck returned worse for wear. The blue sky was beautiful. There were alabaster and ivory clouds. The tiniest lovebirds squealed by. In the midst of this I love Anna. I saw a fluff floating downward, and on its way down, it looked like a spider with legs spindling. It changed direction and headed upward into the sky.
Her Green Garden of Love. 6:55 pm
Her Yin Garden of Night. 8:16 pm
Downtown Night. 9:58 pm
        10:25 pm
Tristan said it was a spider from the moon. In the midst of this I love Anna, and tonight there was clear and bright full moon. Her black power saves my dream fate. Her red power fires my catabolic the best way. I love her lunar black bible verse, “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. My skeleton loves her cool shark. My warrior loves Anna’s war. I love my son Tristan. I love my heartthrob and soulmate Anna Dirksen.
Destroying
Relating
I love Anna Dirksen.