6 Months In...6 Months to Go

Hey folks! Just letting you know that on my YouTube page I have attempted to upload a couple of videos...I apologize that the video quality is poor, but it is the best that I can do while I try not to be burdened by premature aging that disallows me from understanding modern technology. I tried to load the videos on here like I usually would but it kept failing me. Anyway the link I think is

http://www.youtube.com/user/kozadaniel?feature=mhsn

One is an interview with the priest Fr. Anthony at my college and the other is just a slideshow plus a few videos with tunes. Once I have these things figured out I will try to upload some higher res versions. Anyway take care and I will get some more words written down here soon for you to gnaw on.

So here is the slideshow/video that is also on YouTube. This one is of somewhat better quality...

Cowboy Coffee

I take it to the pan to rinse the

Little sto’ways from the daily grind

In order to make it though the day

Its not that the French Press is broken

But microbial colonization

Cowboy cowboy coffee coffee

Gets me goin always goin

Cowboy coffee cowboy coffee

Pour me that plastic cup of pure joy

With grounds and all the real essence

This buckaroo takes the hardest stuff

There’s always plenty left in the pot

But don’t look twice ‘cuz now its all gone

Cowboy cowboy coffee coffee

Gets me goin always goin

Cowboy coffee cowboy coffee

Gets me going all the time

Doesn’t keep me on time

‘Cuz its making the world go round

Just like Vanport Carousels

Gets me goin always goin

Cowboy cowboy coffee coffee

Cowboy coffee cowboy coffee

Be careful easy rider take it

Strong and dark without reservations

Get goin and make it through the day

Just break the French press and keep the pot

Because because it’s the very best

Cowboy cowboy coffee coffee

Cowboy coffee cowboy coffee

Get me goin

Get you goin

Get Kanzi goin

Gets everyone goin

Cowboy coffee cowboy coffee

Botanikos

Seed grow, look to the tree over

There the eyes burning at wonder

But will the strangle take reigns

Over progress of the veins

Childish prosperity’s amok

Kiss earthen parting with stock

Leaves’ fall’s only far if hist’ry’s

Not repeated part of the story

Though mother always said that

One day the world will be flat

Adulterated dreams cherished once

Kissed the palms and stocking stunts

Roots’ depth wants eager iron core

To break fatiguing chains with scores

Alas the bass could lose voice

Once the strung winds revert choice

Immaculate sparks showering when

Kissing stalks hidden from fen

Cliffs engulf crashes with might

Rocks break shattered in the night

Souls thrive fostered through the light

Love’s always conquered this plight

If I could make it for you

I’d then have it all for me

So I’ll make it for you now

So I’ll make it now my vow

Now my vow

Now my vow

Trees’ rings annual marriage with life

Proudly cascade that might with strife

Enduring with fortitude

And hiding beautiful brood

Creating prowess through canopy

Finding love in entropy

Cliffs engulf crashes with might

Rocks break shattered in the night

Souls thrive fostered through the light

Love’s always conquered this plight

If I could make it for you

I’d then have it all for me

So I’ll make it for you now

So I’ll make it now my vow

Now my vow

Now my vow