Find Us When We Roar

Hello my friends; look to the rising sun, find the spot where you might enjoy breakfast on a stone table. I'll think of some music that brings tears to our eyes....

Good thoughts and maybe something French will pop into sight - a chance for meeting old friends. Go into a dark place to check for a proper link. Soon there will be proper communion with Mithras.

Follow your heart and you'll know we can do this. I have faith, even if some think all is lost.

Never give up, never surrender (what movie was that from?) - regardless, it still rings true. Don't forget the past. Just remember who we are. Much work is still to be done.

Another Soul Lost(?)

In 1930, he was the sous prefet of Chateaulin. During that time, he also drew political cartoons in the newspaper Le Rire, under the pseudonym Romanin.
In 2007, he is on the other side.

We Are Sammeeeees on the Inside

News from the Nave. We have progressed far enough inside the temple that we have been granted access back to the living world. And we can have direct contact without putting anyone in danger. We can each put a message here letting you know we are safe, and who we miss the most on the outside.

Matthew 8:19

Those in the Darkness safely continue onward.

News from the Light would be appreciated.

Northeastern US Poetry

Who knows what the future holds.
Is there still danger around us?

Mr Alan Johnson is suppose to be dead.
Gerold porcelain would have made a lovely urn.

He should have been cremated.
Is that possible?

With all that going on,
Peeps needs special care.

Our Lost Dog

Has been found.
We know what we call him, but won't say his name aloud anymore.
We lost him in-between.
The person who saw him, I wish him well.
But, at the crucial moment, the whole crew stepped up.
Screaming out our dog's name.
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He's very loyal.
Just like us Sammeeeees.

All We Wanna Do

"All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die,"
Says the man next to she's out of nowhere
It's apropos at nothing
He says his name's Happys but I'm sure
He's Bill or Billy or Mac or Sammeeeees
And he's plain worried to me
And I wonder if she's ever had a day of fun in his whole life
We are drinking beer danger noon on Tuesday
In a bar that faces to giant car wash
The good Happy of the world are washing their cars
On their lunch break, hosing and scrubbing
As best they can in skirts in suits
They drive their shiny Dodge’s and Buicks
Back to the phone company, the record store too
Well, they're nothing like Billy and me, cause

All I wanna do is have some fun
I got a feeling I'm not the only one
All I wanna do is have some fun
I got a feeling I'm not the only one
All I wanna do is have some fun
Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard