...the dirt always talks to you first, because it doesn't have a choice...

[paul cowley]

...I mean it's always talking, and you just don't hear it until you open your ears and eyes as receptors...and then the design dance starts!


It can be 200 flat acres with one tree in the corner, or Cypress Point in the raw...I love it, I live for the challenge.


My name is on the #38th of the Top 100 World Courses (GM)...and built on the first good piece of dirt we got.


I type here feeling like a one trick pony...not sad...but just hoping to hear some new dirt talking.

[Greg Gilson]

Paul, I hope you get a chance to do some listening soon. I'd love to see your second trick.

[Peter Pallotta]

Yes, indeed. And I have a feeling that the sirens calling out across the seas, and the mermaids singing each to each, are in harmonies of otherworldly beauty, repeating Paul's name as we speak!

I believe this!

Peter

[paul cowley]

Thanks Peter...I will sleep well tonite...sirens calling, mermaids singing in harmony...the name Paul    bueno noche amigo!

[Mike_Young]

your poetry sounds like a beatnik....

[Peter Pallotta]

 

Perfect.

Yes, but the best kind of beatnik, dig?

[Mike_Young]

I dig

[BCowan]

''Free from push and shove like all those swarming up above'' 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=df-Pi_gAiYg

[Joe Hancock]

"...be the dirt, Danny..."