i just woke up from a three hour sleep spell. awakening, i gave thanks to the numerous, i mean numerous, number of blessings i have to be thankful for today. more over, i've given and received so many impressions about myself in such a short period of time that words are completely inadequate to express, other than briefly mention, how strong an impact these last two days have been to collide with. i still, however, have much to share. i can say this weekend has turned out to have been the most fun i have had in aeons. saturday started with the anti war march, my rough estimate is that 80,000 thousand people were there. truly inspirational. i was among the anarchist contingent for the march near the vanguard of the parade. i was under realistic threat of arrest for some time as the street divided into two lanes, one for cars and one for the march and i happened to be in the lane obstructing traffic for a few blocks, oops. from there, quite accidently i made it to the love parade. certainly the most libertine event i have ever been to, underneith the welcoming gaze of city hall and other centers of civic government departments. at last i had a great experience with electronic music which i have largely been out of touch with for the last two years. i've uploaded many pictures here for those that wish to see them. i spent the rest of sunday seeing a person i met get back home, walking a few miles around the city, city lights book store, resting beneath this great water fountain art piece at a park, and an hour at a pier watching the sailboats fly the bay. tarot reading for the day were: defeat, suffering, and the queen of swords. and now i rest 8-) <<mood: ecstatic exhaustion. i've never felt so good to be so tired and alive.>>