hold your piece

Rodleen Getsic


Sleep now,

and forever


hold
your
piece

peace


Goddess is in (zen).

Since forever... Rodleen Getsic


We are free.




And I look around,
and I see the sound.
Everybody's waiting
for the day to begin.
Another step forward
along with the earth's spin.
Inside a moment.
Inside a mogul.
Inside a mountain,
I found a diamond.
Youre like gold.
Your shadow -
a white one.
Sparks the spirit
lighten
behind the sun.
Born of a divine concept.
Just look at what's left.
And right.
Outa sight.
Back in again.
Win!
My friend.
Your love
brings the day.
What can I say?
In colours you change.
Like reflections so strange.
Fragments of fractals dance like sugar plums in my head.
And you stand there planted. Your feet planted.
Like always it started...

Sleep now, and forever hold your peace.
Goddess is zen. Since forever we told you youre free.
Sleep now and forever hold your piece.
Goddess is in. Since forever we told you youre free.

When I pass go, I will collect.
All of the other mothers resurrect.
If youre chancin, then youre enhancing.
The numero uno - one who is dancin.
Not Danzig, but...
I like him too.
This is the find of the century- boom!
You know the story beebs.
You caught the episode so soon.
Just remember, when youre home alone make a tune.
And the manner of the matter will abide by the way.
And if you cant hold it all together, then just listen to what I have to say.
Part of the ever moving moon move us under = is the sequel of the kaleidoscopic wonder- as to why.... but one day it all comes as it clears. Tell the story. It's all that you have to hear. It's all that you give. And everything you get. Tell the story - so it will all fit.

Sleep now and forever hold your piece.
Goddess is zen. Since forever we told you youre free.
Sleep now. And forever hold your peace. Goddess. Goddess. Goddess is in. Since forever we told you youre free.

Out of A Nutshell

Rodleen Getsic








chrism annoints
dissolving a craton

[Transverse the rules of murphy.]

⧻
All iswell.

A!

Patience.
Virtue.
I am True.

GODit?

?
㏅
¿

when
win
when
win
when
win
when
win


i will

The Series of Neverending Return

Scat and Covered in
Schoolhood
Christmastimes


breaking sunlight

- today melted the dew with frivoled clouds.

This is a meloncholy find of circum stance.

Divine.
Diving into this glimpse, the unfoldment.

I could only for a second imagine what else
could possilby be standing in this mirror image
of the sun day risen over Mount Tamalpais.

- Rodleen Getsic -

Church.
Catching up with what praise could only review,
involving the revolving Satyr's satire;
and the evoluted onverse on Pronoia,
the case of one's Life surely revealed as a
practical antic or anecdota. ∝

unTo this day we taste our daily bread (fresh).

We also love to love Love.
Words impart poetic impositions
uncovering the unsung Truth.

Thus within an order to the randoms of chaos:
Here con cluded,

The Series of Neverending Return




As with any time and place (point in space) from which something starts •

[like in the travail of constellation via
nova, coalescence, and universal campanologia] ∞º°˚

in order to make a return into the next form,
the "floating-point," or
the beginning,
will encourage
the continuum
to eventuate
formation and arrangement.

This process of Neverending Return
begins or alters at anytime in newways
with any level of transmutation.

Predictions are possible with keen perception. Determine a fixtpoint within a series of events
and extrapolate eventuality.



∵
∵
∵

It is allowable to participate
inchange
happening
in uneven ordinances
simulting anarchia
lovløshed
darwinian
wor king


coming up
going down

∴
∴
∴

That which ascends must cascade; what cascades escapes in new form.

c'est la vie

The tide breaks and hits the shore,
then falling back into the sea,
it rises on the next surge.

~!Rg



∝ "Despite all evidence, the universe is a conspiracy on your behalf,"
- Barlow describing his definition of the term pronoia.


Clayton Street
San Francisco

photo featured by carter
thots to nyc -

¿wear art thow?
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La Conchita Update

Nearly two years after the deadly La Conchita Mudslide, a serious danger remains, threatening not only this precious coastal community, but also effecting future commerce of the State of California.

Historically, the first slide above the community of La Conchita occurred in March 1995, destroying several homes. At that time research was conducted, and plans for stabilizing the hill were drawn up. These plans were not acted upon. Agricultural and watershed issues are contributors to the saturation and reactivation of this ancient landslide.

Community efforts toward public awareness of the situation in La Conchita resulted this last March 2006 in the funding of the La Conchita Study, commissioned by Governor Schwarzenegger, and headed by the California State Office of Emergency Services. The declared intent of the study is to examine the geological, technical, financial, environmental, and social factors necessary in developing a solution to the situation in La Conchita.

Recently La Conchita Community Organization (LCCO) Chairman Mike Bell informed the community in a letter that the State committee for the La Conchita Study has met on several occasions. He says the group has decided to write a Request for Qualification (RFQ), a project advertisement directed toward contractors to be posted on the State website. "This is the first step in the process of getting geologists on the hill, doing the investigative work, to determine how to stabilize the hill and the costs associated with the stabilization," wrote Bell. The report for this study is due to be completed by next Fall 2007.

Rodleen Getsic

Preserve Wildlife: Live One

Smokey Point, Washington

Rodleen Getsic

This week has been a wild one.

Prior Post to the Script: Dont get mad at me if I havent called you. Friends and former neighbors, please feel free to get in touch with me. I am truly whelmed with all of this that is ockering now. So, praytell. My email is getsic@yahoo.com and you may have my cell. So be in touch if you want to see me / talk to me. Let's see what is possible. I am in demand energetically right now. And it is my own fault line; a beautiful one at that.

So... Because of the snow I was stranded in Darrington (which was not so bad at all) with my dear friends---> Shannon White and her kids, Ivy White (10) and Dylan Landry (14)... We watched so many movies... We lounged and slept and played and talked. It was really nice, actually. Shannon introduced me to the welcoming addiction of the Moon Valley Lotion Bar. http://www.moonvalleyhoney.com/ We kept rubbing it on our bodies while watching movies. I know it sounds strange, but if you get one, you will understand. It is really rad.

When I finally was able to get my truck back on the road and partially thawed out, I came to my family's house- The Giecek's - as you may know, a Polish last name pronounced “get-sic” - (Mawz, Pawz, my brother Rudy, and his wife Rhonda, and her brother Adam Veach...), where the power was out and it was freezing cold. They hadnt had power all week! This was yesterday- so Sunday through Thursday, NO POWER in icy cold freezing, snowy weather...! I withstood in my goose down and wool blankets (and a borrowed goose down coat from Dylan, THANKYOU!)... And, a talk with Chris Durfee who is in Los Angeles warmed up my senses in yesterday's chill.

After going to Starbucks yesterday morning, my truck all of a sudden went dead in the middle of the road. The Smokey Point neighborhood power was still out. Snow. Slush. Freeze. Tears. Blur. Ah! Power. I NEED POWER! “Power, Lord. Give me power, Lord!” Sister Gertrude Morgan sings. www.PreservationHall.com

Finally today I got my Jimmytruck onto the back bed of a large tow truck (because the keys are stuck in the ignition... the power is completely gone), and to a shop. This was just hours ago. The lady at the shop said she would call me in an hour or so. She hadnt called by 5PM, so I called her. The shop was closed. They open on Monday. I am stranded. In a mystery; not a misery. Definitely MYSTERIOUSNESS is going on here. For more reasons than afore mentioned.

I plan to head back to California at some point. Soon, actually. That is the plan.

Barlow is coming out for a Vanguard conference in Seattle. My girlfriend (Best Friend) Kirsha Kaechele is flying in from New Orleans, as well. Kirsha and I are destined to drive South together, maybe catching an EFF Board Meeting in SF on the way to Los Angeles.

Tho, IN DEED: everything is subject to ALTER.

AS I always say,
"We will see what time will bring."

Hey. By the way, my family is doing great up here. We all went to Amigo in Stanwood last night (Rudy, Pop, Mom, and I) and we ate Mexican food and drank Margaritas. Rudy works at Amigos every Saturday night, bouncing. Right now my parents are watching Star Trek, and I am sort of listening to it.

Somebody buy my pop's gorgeous piece of art:

http://cgi6.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewListedItems&include=0&since=1&rdir=0&rows=50&userid=giecek

It is practically a steal. I would buy it if I had a house to put it in.

I had a lot more to say, but now it is fleeting out of my head. I will continue those thoughts some other time. I will speak on Timothy Treadwell at some point. Wait. Maybe now is the time.

Reel Quick Like: The film entitled Grizzly Man by Werner Herzog is disturbing to an extreme, and obviously put together in a manner for shock value to the viewer. I am sure Mr. Treadwell is turning over in his grave at this horrifically negative exposure of his work on Earth. One can see the light of his genious, although the focus is elsewhere in this insensitive flick.

After almost two hundred hours of footage on the special lives of these grizzlies and other wild life; how it affected him as an explorer and a caring person; what message he was bringing to the world and our children; what he was protecting... All of these crucial points to consider, only to be exploited in a sad attempt to make a dramatic scene surrounding his death.

As you can tell, I am greatly moved my Timothy Treadwell, and one day I will like to see his film made. I do not take "Grizzly Man" with any salt. Salt is too lucky of an omen for Director Herzog’s stab at this body.

This is one of my goals: to get in touch with the person who has access to all of Treadwell’s precious work, and to put it together in a respectful way that he would be proud of. Ivy White agreed to join me in this mission. We have already brainstormed several ideas for this prospective project.

That is all for now. I send my love out to the world.

Love,
Rodleen



Dont debouch debauch. Santa Clause watches.