from the dirty streets of old montreal
spreading his magic all over the west coast
up and down and over to bali
and maybe someday back again....
this guy actually drove me to a birth
on his big burly motorbike,
at the drop of a hat,
hauled us so fast through empty dark streets
got soaked to the core in the storm
all in the name of mama love
and as if that wasn't enough
rescued me from pregnant-belly overload,
and took me up to the top of a mountain
for one breathtaking view of mt. batur
always in service to others,
offering up his gifts, his charm, his music, his thoughts
his dreams, his creations, his hugs,
always a solid friend
always present in an effortless way
always able to transform a room into a glowing gypsy caravan
somehow rocking the same outfit over and over
but making it look better every time.
weaving inspiration and creating our cultural tags
with that extra uuuhhh!! in everything.
fellow traveler, creator, adventurer, raggamuffin.
merci mon ami
tu est vraiment le mieux
spreading his magic all over the west coast
up and down and over to bali
and maybe someday back again....
this guy actually drove me to a birth
on his big burly motorbike,
at the drop of a hat,
hauled us so fast through empty dark streets
got soaked to the core in the storm
all in the name of mama love
and as if that wasn't enough
rescued me from pregnant-belly overload,
and took me up to the top of a mountain
for one breathtaking view of mt. batur
always in service to others,
offering up his gifts, his charm, his music, his thoughts
his dreams, his creations, his hugs,
always a solid friend
always present in an effortless way
always able to transform a room into a glowing gypsy caravan
somehow rocking the same outfit over and over
but making it look better every time.
weaving inspiration and creating our cultural tags
with that extra uuuhhh!! in everything.
fellow traveler, creator, adventurer, raggamuffin.
merci mon ami
tu est vraiment le mieux
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Re: DEE
Sun, May 4, 2008 - 4:53 PMAnd if I were a boy I would have a crush on Mandai but I don't because I am really not.
I really am quite sure that I am straight ... and for a while I thought maybe I was wrong because of oppression... but I really don't feel attracted to girls . I just love them ALL like sisters.
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Re: DEE
Sun, May 4, 2008 - 6:41 PMMmm... yep.
though I got but a sweet sip of the magic of dee
chatting over tea in the kitchen
falling into the charm of his grin, his eyes,
recalling dancing to his art
late night balispirit/pixie lounge... and later,
awed at the crew that gathered, earthday
all come just to hear him play... such love!
But disappointment grew when we knew...
he wouldnt play that night, so what to do?
Off into the night, and I havent seen him since...
but yes, fellow traveler, creator, adventurer, ragamuffin
sweet sexy sassy stylee,
gotta love this one, the musical magical dee....
and mandai, too... hi love!
blessed to share some bali adventuring with you!
birthing babies into the dawn, how could my days compare?
youre such an inspiration, to know the work that you do...
with such grace, commitment and love...
blessings on your journey! -
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Re: DEE
Sun, May 4, 2008 - 9:52 PMlong languid lucious legs
making me wanna drop me eggz
ping ping
this one had got a tru love thing
that plays to yur heart
on his guitar strings
magical marvelous mystical
i will sail my ship to his winds tropical
torrents and hurricaines
mountains and repeated refrains
play me that song again
and drop me those petals of rose
to fall on me with the drum of prose
i am yes one of those
who crush and love
on the dee light
from all of him
that shows
thank you
my beautiful....
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dreem
Fri, May 9, 2008 - 12:13 PM
he's a troubadour of the truest kind ness.
blessd gypsy dressed in the best of rags
planting flags on the summits of mountains of love.
above all dee is invoking freedom in a gentle irresistable way.
playful and sincere, dearer than dear.
often away, but always here in my heart
with the artful emotion only earned in years
and years of clear and creative friendship.
truely one of my favorite people of all time.