Just know this. When the HEEN vanishes into Darkness, the party has JUST BEGUN!
Its like having a huge idea on the tip of your brain that you can not explain
It’s land o lakes or smooth as butter
It’s luck in a jar and a bag of chips , yeah it’s all that and more…
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeen after June you’ll know what I mean. Got Heen?
The smell of the earth beneath us , the promise of a new Festi day.
The song that flies on the wind and the sun that bakes us like clay
Our river is overflowin , were dancin everywhere. Now our happiness is showin there must be heeeen in the air… :flower
:flower
Oh where oh where has my lil heen gone?
Oh where oh where could heen be?
Dingo stole my heen!
Maybe the dingo ate your heen!
I tried to bottle Heen once but it got weer in it.
:thumbsup Nice! Probably for the best, as pure Heen is undefinable, though undeniable @ Festivaaaal!
:cheers
I love that bottle
HEEEEEEEEN twice a day, weather you need it or not.
It’ll do your body good :flight
HEEN! Y U NO COME TIL JUNE?!
:thumbsup
Rookie that I am, I couldn’t get this to show up as an attachment so I threw it on Photobucket. Here it is in all its angsty glory. 
Let’s get the heen out of here already! Geesh :rolleyes
I thought I smelled some Heen this morning :cheers I smelled something anyway. :thumbsup
Sometimes, Heen smells like bacon. The rest of the time…well, you know…
The smell of bacon is Heen. Heen itself has no form, no taste, no smell of its own. Kinda like tofu. Heen has no beginning, no end, no middle. It just is, and what it is to you is what it is in all its glory. Mel, you are the Heen. :cheers
You know you need some heen when you almost start a brunch fight with people who do not even touch their side order of bacon. :huh
And then proceed to be appalled when the nice waiter man leaves you the plate and you eat every glorious slice.
I’m not saying you should ever fight over bacon…wait I think that’s exactly what I’m saying. :evil
Ahhhh, bacon, the cause and solution to all life’s problems. And Homer thought it was beer. Wait, is it beer? Bacon, beer, bluegrass, all add up to some nice festivaaaal heen! :abduct :thumbsup :festival
:pickin :sunshine :lovedr :cheers
Gathered a little HEEN yesterday in Nashville when a woman said to me, “WAIT! YOU’RE AUNTIE HOPE FROM TELLURIDE!?!”
:medal
Really- wow! Who was that? and how did this happen?