not another new year

January 1, 2012 at 8:00 am 3 comments

Entry filed under: existential meanderings, holidaze. Tags: , , , , , , .

out to lunch lost inside the psychedelic factory

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  • 1. Joanne Ungar  |  January 1, 2012 at 11:23 am

    I’d be happy if I could just find the stuff that belongs in that giant negative space you’ve signified with arrows passing through…

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  • 2. Barbara  |  January 2, 2012 at 12:41 am

    That’s it!! The meaning of life is the Emptiness that lies within.
    Glad I can get off that question early in the year. Thanks!

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  • 3. Joanne Ungar  |  January 2, 2012 at 9:50 am

    Doh!

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