| As of now I don't use this sight very often if at all. To investigate more go to myspace.com/tranesax where you can follow the bread crumbs to the rest of my online being. |
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| New housing situation progresses. |
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| A couple of suprises. A couple of moments that could be a discover card commercial. Realizations about who I am and more importantly who and what I'm not. Living life, not worrying to much but planning a lot in my head and on hotel pads of paper. Soon I'll be able to rest, but my routine is that of searching and I will never have a set life than one will predict where I am in 10 years. Sure some things are pretty certain like I'll be married in a house still playing music etc. |
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| School is out for summer. Drum corps is upon us soon and will be in CA. Time to study. Time to play. Time to live life. |
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| Bhagavad-gītā As It Is 1.15 and 1.19
pāñcajanyaḿ hṛṣīkeśo
devadattaḿ dhanañjayaḥ
pauṇḍraḿ dadhmau mahā-śańkhaḿ
bhīma-karmā vṛkodaraḥ
sa ghoṣo dhārtarāṣṭrāṇāḿ
hṛdayāni vyadārayat
nabhaś ca pṛthivīḿ caiva
tumulo 'bhyanunādayan
TRANSLATION
Lord Kṛṣṇa blew His conchshell, called Pāñcajanya; Arjuna blew his, the Devadatta; and Bhīma, the voracious eater and performer of herculean tasks, blew his terrific conchshell, called Pauṇḍra.
The blowing of these different conchshells became uproarious. Vibrating both in the sky and on the earth, it shattered the hearts of the sons of Dhṛtarāṣṭra.
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