Andrea (Hamilton) tells all. Chris Alexander-Utne- Will knock his head on a rock in the BigFork River, forget who he is and will cut out his dreads- grow it back sandy blond, shop at the Gap and join the Young Republicans. Kyle Brytenson- Kortnie will finally realize that he’s never going to get out of … [Read more…]
By Andrea Hamilton
By Andrea Hamilton As I sit in a coffee shop, my primal existence place, I sometimes wonder how I got here from where I was one year ago. I was angry, sick and frustrated with life. I had few values or morals, and the ones I had accumulated had vanished. My integrity was gone and … [Read more…]
By Andrea Hamilton In talking with the new students I realized that they are all cool, have many interests and that most everyone thinks marijuana should be legalized. Here are the questions I asked and all their responses: (1) What was your first impression of Mini-School?(2) Do you plan on taking trips or have you … [Read more…]
By Andrea Hamilton The day is Tuesday, February 6th. This morning started off with a few hassles, Andrea’s crabby and Rick was not to be found, but we made it on our way to Grantsburg, Wisconsin, for three and a half days of winter activities. We stopped in Rush City, at the Grant House Hotel, … [Read more…]
By Andrea Hamilton Hidden realms behind your eyesFate awaits us, hears our criesI see your soul, I taste your lipsBlood wine,All mine,Slash me with your whipsAround my wrists chains so coldMe so fresh, you so oldI feel your flesh beneath my fingersThe scent of death still lingersTake a walk in the moonlightBecome one with the … [Read more…]
Jerry Garcia Vigil By Andrea Hamilton My friend Hillarie called me around 11:00 in the morning August 9th. At first the things she was saying just didn’t register. Then I heard it again “Jerry’s dead. He died at 4:24 this morning.” I was upset and in shock. For any of you who don’t know who … [Read more…]
Mark Warren 2 By Andrea Hamilton It was a quiet drive up to Doug’s cabin in Grantsburg, Wisconsin. Everyone was lost in their thoughts or sleeping. We arrived at the cabin around 12:30, unloaded and walked down to our “home” for the next 3 days. It was beautiful, endless tail trees, St. Croix river about … [Read more…]
Phish By Andrea Hamilton Even before I walked in the doors of the Civic Center, I could feel the high energy level inside. It was the night of October 25th, and I had been excited all day. Today was my first Phish show. My friend Rob and I found our seats, then as we kicked … [Read more…]