December 2007

The ones that inspired us.

The ones that never gave up on fighting with us just so we could learn something.

The ones that believed in us – inspite of ourselves.

The ones to this day still teaching, spirit unbroken.

To these teachers, gurus, sensei – I incline my head in deepest respect.

To them I say – Thank You.


Ooh there he comes riding in

He stops and gazes up at me

Mmm isn’t he handsome

With his soulful brown eyes

Giraffe eyelashes

And his

Wicked, wicked, smile

He sweeps me off my feet


Off we go

Me and my

Handsome knight

On his

Shining black mamba. . .