Slippery roads during last night’s freeze may have conspired to cause a tractor-trailer load of paint to overturn and spill on the ramp from the North Freeway southbound to the North Loop in Houston at about 2:45 a.m. The driver was hospitalized, but some reports say there were no injuries. Hazardous materials crews expected to clean up the semi-frozen, four inch thick layer of white paint sometime this morning, but traffic remains a mess.
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The title of the project is not limited to Casual Observer. It could just as easily be taken as Causal Observer. The ceremonies I participated in at Chavin in 2006 and 2009 did not involve ayahuasca. I did indeed characterize the feelings I felt in the presence Enrique and Wilma — the Shipibo ayahuasqueros I met in the jungle in 2008 — as divine caring, but the rest of that paragraph comes from Dan’s armchair, not mine. I’m sure he is paraphrasing what he thought I said about submerging. America, the entire continent, is pictured in the map — one of many details overlooked in this quick read. The title of the song Dan mentions is actually Song 44. True enough, it has been referred to as a murder ballad.
The title of the project is not limited to Casual Observer. It could just as easily be taken as Causal Observer. The ceremonies I participated in at Chavin in 2006 and 2009 did not involve ayahuasca. I did indeed characterize the feelings I felt in the presence Enrique and Wilma — the Shipibo ayahuasqueros I met in the jungle in 2008 — as divine caring, but the rest of that paragraph comes from Dan’s armchair, not mine. I’m sure he is paraphrasing what he thought I said about submerging. America, the entire continent, is pictured in the map — one of many details overlooked in this quick read. The title of the song Dan mentions is actually Song 44. True enough, it has been referred to as a murder ballad.
The title of the project is not limited to Casual Observer. It could just as easily be taken as Causal Observer. The ceremonies I participated in at Chavin in 2006 and 2009 did not involve ayahuasca. I did indeed characterize the feelings I felt in the presence Enrique and Wilma — the Shipibo ayahuasqueros I met in the jungle in 2008 — as divine caring, but the rest of that paragraph comes from Dan’s armchair, not mine. I’m sure he is paraphrasing what he thought I said about submerging. America, the entire continent, is pictured in the map — one of many details overlooked in this quick read. The title of the song Dan mentions is actually Song 44. True enough, it has been referred to as a murder ballad.