this site has been explored times since April 3, 1998.
You've reached the sanctuary of 'celestialhigh' in cyberspace...whatever.
Step in, and find yourself a cozy corner,
sit back, while u get served a good dose
of hopefully art, some music, uh literature,
poetry, maybe some theater, and perhaps
also, new age mysticisms...
enjoy your stay...
(that is, if i'm done with this html business,
figuring out, how to make a homepage!)
check out pratt institute
where i go to learn and make art everyday,
from 9am-4pm, mon-fri... trying to earn a degree
in graphic design.
this is the website of my highschool graduating
class of 1997. the class that had been through
so much, from missing our overnight fieldtrip due to
the damn gulf-war, trying to fire this science teacher,
attempting to hold a sit-in protest in the middle school
courtyard or even a hunger strike, and lots more...
(i miss you guys)
my favorite night radio program, echoes
that broadcasts new age-y music.
browse through their awesome catalogue,
and check out the time schedule
for broadcasts in your local area.
don't forget to tune in, and mellow out...
"five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear
five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
how do you measure -- measure a year?
in daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee
in inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife
how do you measure the life of a woman or a man?
in truths that she learned
or in times that he cried
in bridges he burned
or the way that she died"
(Jonathan Larson, from the musical, "RENT")
why enter and leave without leaving a trace of yourself? you better sign my guestbook. i know who you are!
in the meantime, email me at...
© 1997 celestialhigh@yahoo.com