 Ironic isn't it? I can use a torch just fine but not a lamp? Just shows, no one is safe from the fire gods.Anyway, I will be only on in smatterings for a short bit of time while we clean up and such, and just wanted to let you all know. I will be back though, and in and out til then.Behave
Ironic isn't it? I can use a torch just fine but not a lamp? Just shows, no one is safe from the fire gods.Anyway, I will be only on in smatterings for a short bit of time while we clean up and such, and just wanted to let you all know. I will be back though, and in and out til then.Behave   and lots of love......------------------Pele  Higher, higher burning fire...making music like a choir...https://www.pyromorph.com
 and lots of love......------------------Pele  Higher, higher burning fire...making music like a choir...https://www.pyromorph.comPele  
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 Thank you all for your prayers, blessings, well wishes, love and all around good healing energies. We have needed it so much, not only my son and myself but also those who are being strong for me and then crying when I am not looking, thinking I don't know about it.And Steelwngs...I can not thank you enough for the monetary offer. It is very appreciated. I just wouldn't know how to accept it. Malboro...some of the non-fire toys, props and several costume pieces are now a mere memory. *sigh* CF...thanks for the offer but since I know what it is like to lose sentimental things, I have no wish for anyone else to lose theirs as well.And Dom...What a wonderful idea to catalogue them! I will be doing just that. Thank you!!!On a last happy note, I have had the most incredible week with booking. In the past two days I have booked three shows and one continuing workshop program...all of which are paying more than I would ever ask for. Strange days aye?My love and boundless gratitude to all------------------Pele  Higher, higher burning fire...making music like a choir...https://www.pyromorph.com[This message has been edited by Pele (edited 15 March 2002).]
Thank you all for your prayers, blessings, well wishes, love and all around good healing energies. We have needed it so much, not only my son and myself but also those who are being strong for me and then crying when I am not looking, thinking I don't know about it.And Steelwngs...I can not thank you enough for the monetary offer. It is very appreciated. I just wouldn't know how to accept it. Malboro...some of the non-fire toys, props and several costume pieces are now a mere memory. *sigh* CF...thanks for the offer but since I know what it is like to lose sentimental things, I have no wish for anyone else to lose theirs as well.And Dom...What a wonderful idea to catalogue them! I will be doing just that. Thank you!!!On a last happy note, I have had the most incredible week with booking. In the past two days I have booked three shows and one continuing workshop program...all of which are paying more than I would ever ask for. Strange days aye?My love and boundless gratitude to all------------------Pele  Higher, higher burning fire...making music like a choir...https://www.pyromorph.com[This message has been edited by Pele (edited 15 March 2002).] Pele  
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"Oooh look! A pub!" -exclaimed after recovering from a stupid fall
"And for the decadence of art, nothing beats a roaring fire." -TMK
It was a day for screaming at inanimate objects.
What this calls for is a special mix of psychology and extreme violence...
Educate your self in the Hazards of Fire Breathing STAY SAFE!
 On a strange side note. I had my first fire performance since the fire last Wednesday. I had to put together a make shift costume at last minute and really fudge it, since I hadn't practiced in a couple of weeks but....I really am left wanting for words to describe accurately how it was for me. First of all the producer had announced to everyone other than the children that I had had the fire, so what was supposed to be an escape for me was actually turned into 20 questions. There were children all over and it was a low-ish ceiling all around me (first part of the show was in a restaraunt, next part was in a church across the street). I was so much more aware of everything that could burn, that if I were to even try so many people could be hurt, or lose a business, or a church or..or..or...It was so enlightening. I ended up in the freezing cold in the courtyard between the two buildings for my section of the show. I lit my torches and poi and all I could do at first was look at the little flame grow bigger and brighter and warmer. I watched it engulf my wicks and realized that is what it did to my belongings and I got royally pissed...so I swung...hard and fast and furious until they went out. Then I fire breathed and ate the fire, with a cheshire grin no doubt. There was another person who does fire eating there (but he wasn't there to do his show) and he told me he was amazed. All these emotions and realizations were completely overwhelming, and made me so aware. I did some fire breathing two nights ago in the very windy outside, and some people were standing near to help light my torch. I was so much more aware of them and their clothes and the possibilities, not that I wasn't before, I am just so much moreso now. It ended up going well though, once we got things going (will post photo's maybe).Overall, one of my deeply spiritual friends claims it was my time to make a sacrifice to the gods to ensure my safety and success in my endeavors. In strange ways I actually have been seeing proof of this, and am beginning to view it as a mixed sort of blessing.So that is the update......Things are far from normal but I am back anyway.Much love and appreciation to all.Malcolm, a letter to you is on it's way, thank you.
On a strange side note. I had my first fire performance since the fire last Wednesday. I had to put together a make shift costume at last minute and really fudge it, since I hadn't practiced in a couple of weeks but....I really am left wanting for words to describe accurately how it was for me. First of all the producer had announced to everyone other than the children that I had had the fire, so what was supposed to be an escape for me was actually turned into 20 questions. There were children all over and it was a low-ish ceiling all around me (first part of the show was in a restaraunt, next part was in a church across the street). I was so much more aware of everything that could burn, that if I were to even try so many people could be hurt, or lose a business, or a church or..or..or...It was so enlightening. I ended up in the freezing cold in the courtyard between the two buildings for my section of the show. I lit my torches and poi and all I could do at first was look at the little flame grow bigger and brighter and warmer. I watched it engulf my wicks and realized that is what it did to my belongings and I got royally pissed...so I swung...hard and fast and furious until they went out. Then I fire breathed and ate the fire, with a cheshire grin no doubt. There was another person who does fire eating there (but he wasn't there to do his show) and he told me he was amazed. All these emotions and realizations were completely overwhelming, and made me so aware. I did some fire breathing two nights ago in the very windy outside, and some people were standing near to help light my torch. I was so much more aware of them and their clothes and the possibilities, not that I wasn't before, I am just so much moreso now. It ended up going well though, once we got things going (will post photo's maybe).Overall, one of my deeply spiritual friends claims it was my time to make a sacrifice to the gods to ensure my safety and success in my endeavors. In strange ways I actually have been seeing proof of this, and am beginning to view it as a mixed sort of blessing.So that is the update......Things are far from normal but I am back anyway.Much love and appreciation to all.Malcolm, a letter to you is on it's way, thank you.   ------------------Pele  Higher, higher burning fire...making music like a choir...https://www.pyromorph.com
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Higher, higher burning fire...making music like a choir
"Oooh look! A pub!" -exclaimed after recovering from a stupid fall
"And for the decadence of art, nothing beats a roaring fire." -TMK
Can miles truly separate us from friends? If we want to be with someone we love aren't we already there? If there is someone willing to show, and there is someone willing to see; magic happens. This is whem humans are alive. This is when the wingless fly.
 ------------------"life begins between the night and the light."
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