This is a Perpetual Experiment, so Chaos Reigns Supreme Here....

Initially, I'd hoped this blog would become a bit more cohesive over time. . . it has not. I honestly still don't know what the mission of this blog is, nor does it really matter that much (I don't think people actually read this blog to begin with, so I'm not going to waste too much time worrying about my organizational blogging techniques). If you happen across this blog, I hope that something is helpful, interesting, or simply a way to kill some time in a semi-meaningful way. Good luck, and good will to all of you along the journey...

24.2.11

*.My.Lovely.Muse.*: my.first.picasa.edit.

*.My.Lovely.Muse.*: my.first.picasa.edit.: "Whoo!Hoo! okay. it's not that exiting, but.., I take it where I can get it. have to, sometimes...."

19.2.11

.because.i.can.



















....because.i.can... .SHE.HAD.POTENTIAL.

7.2.11

Footprints and Souls (and such)




...if eYES are the WINdow to our SOul, OUR footprinT(r)s mUST LEad T(s)he way, continuing to remind US each Step... we nEED one anOTHER(s), to overCOME tHis trial, AND share tHIS JOY toDAY. .she.had.potential.

Location:Grapevine Lake

.Re.Tra.To.


.Re.Tra.To., originally uploaded by gogoloopie.

Iphoneographical excursions into the darkest recesses of the scarred psyche.