mom's day.

easy.
like sunday morning.
that's right, battle bards,
it's mutha's day.
so keep warm thoughts of mama bear in your heart.
touch your bellybutton, and say 'thanks'.
word.

we watched 'requiem for a dream' last night.
i have to tell you, watching the parts with the infomercial 'month of fury' pumped up the volume.
Join Us In Creating Excellence? J.U.I.C.E? juice! like tupac on the roof, ya'll.
that movie doesn't get any more uplifting as i get older. maybe even less so.
it is flippin' miserable. walking human tragedy. that title track, however, musically, brings the thunder.
jess and i agree, it rocks all the socks. just check your dryer, i'm not making this up.
speaking of tasty musically morsels, the kinks are the 'village green preservation society'.
that album is incredible. for real, ya'll, it goes to eleven, without even trying.
if you've seen 'hot fuzz', you've heard some of it already. get it, and listen hard.

my amazing offshoots, harvest & maple, are enjoying mother's day at my ma's house.
its so awesome talking to them. really. they're two little excellents. they were gardening when i called, and shredding onion grass (wild scallions), and just generally being rad.
big things in small packages.
and little things making a big difference.
i am grateful.