I float on tag clouds and blog fog
Inspired by Clay
A little cloud poetry:
today wish world peace
want sounds music party
wish today heard
art body love happy
listening: life teachers, thanks
think. thinking. thought.
going, doing, writing
ideas “hows” hope
@cburell, life loved, education learning
@dmcordell favorite tutu
@ohcloudydreamer love the conversation
@bassman_sean band rocks, new music
@kevinwalter (heart)
@soojinlee learner.
@taylorteacher you’re real horrorshow
@jennyluca pgc learning
@jphilipson first real person!
watching makes learning
people discussion makes thinking
nice night nice life
April 27, 2008 at 1:59 am
Really lovely Lindsea. Isn’t it amazing the connections you’ve made. You’re a girl going places!!
April 27, 2008 at 3:30 am
Lindsea,
“Wish work world writing year” catches so much of your essence.
Yes, you are going places, but you’ve arrived at so many already!
Love,
Tutu
April 27, 2008 at 11:10 am
*pretends to be upset at not being in the cloud poem*
Nevermind… I’m negative. “If you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say anything at all”
April 27, 2008 at 8:23 pm
here is your own personal poem:
@arthus discussion, beatles, friend
oh and do you sleeps in the dark, shave in the dark, try to save paper?
Are you saving up to buy some new clothes?
Do you keep a ten pound note up your nose?
April 28, 2008 at 8:00 am
W00t, I made the cloud! Saw someone else earlier today whose largest word was “Thanks”… now that’s something to aspire to!
In peace (and what do you want for your birthday),
Shelley (aka @butwait)
April 28, 2008 at 8:12 am
Congrats! You’re right, “Thanks” would be something to aspire to in my tag cloud. The biggest word for me is “Love” and @Cburell, @dmcordell, and @bassman_sean. It’s good to love your friends! And you are certainly one of those friends.
All I want for my birthday is books books books (and more books). I’ve decided that I don’t believe in age, though, so this birthday is going to be really mellow.
April 29, 2008 at 2:55 am
I am a learner :)
May 1, 2008 at 1:58 pm
Once the solution was implemented and the results obtained the source seemed lost. A puzzle solved that cannot be taken back apart. A question once answered no longer had been asked.
although it was nearly invisible it was able to be transplanted into a place where it was revealed. gateway closed.