I know this may seem a bit sacrilegious but I thought a lot about it and think this is what the PQ might have wanted. I am still in shock and I don’t think Trish could have ever imagined the impact she has had on Daily Kos. She defined “community” here. She created a safe haven for us, a respite after a long day. A relief from the madness that is sometimes the rest of DK. I don’t know how this hole will ever be filled, but if we even attempt it I know it will take many of us to fill her spot. Many hearts for one heart. Again, meaning no disrespect, I think Trish would have wanted this. Tracy B Ann
Just because mom’s not here, don’t think there aren’t any rules. She left them taped to the frig.
- Be nice to each other.
- No trolling the diary.
- If you hate pootie diaries or just want to complain, leave now.
- Share any and all pootie/woozle photos or issues that you would like to. When it comes to problems, we may just have someone with experience who can help.
- Whatever happens in the outer blog STAYS in the outer blog. Bringing that stuff in here will be dealt with the same way we deal with trolls. I WILL ALWAYS BACK MY PEEPS BEFORE ANYONE ELSE!
- Also, there is no such thing as stealing a photo around here, all are offered with love and may be borrowed with just as much love.
- I can NOT believe that I need to say this, however ANY/ALL photos that imply or encourage human violence against an animal will be considered verboten! Whether it is “comedic” or not, it will be frowned upon and considered out of bounds.
[i carry your heart with me(i carry it in]
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate, my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
e e.cummings
Tracy B Ann — everything I write, including, but not limited to, my name, belongs solely to me.