Random Awesomeness

Conditioned for heresy abstruse is the mind of privilege Because I am what I am fear finds its way in What I am In a billion years all this will be but accidental images As fleeting as those revealed only by randomly pixelated positions of clouds Unseen when unfiltered unheard of unless... Spoken My love [...]

The more I live in the moment, the better that moment gets. But don't follow me. Don't make so much of these, my musings. I'm a lighthouse not a rescue party. I'm just sitting here, in my little mind-play place. Emitting "enlightened" delusions to a post-meaning universe. ------ Imagine this... Humanity's primary function on this [...]

Perhaps I'm not as curious as I once was. Perhaps I'm just more cautious. Years ago, I can see how I might have made more of an effort. Use my social skills to seek out, to eek some kind of an answer. But art need not have answers. Art is only... to be. Art is. [...]

The end of the road Danger around every bend Leave your car unlocked ------ Blessed... m(___)m

There you sit upon a transformed spool. Your partial being now collecting ashes of our revelry. Could they have been otherwise used more foul? If I'd only known better. I might grind you up and toss you into the ocean. So you could again be whole. My whole being feels connection now. As all you [...]

Love Culture has me and will not let go. Gripped in reckless hope abandon subtle senses. None for show. My gaze sure to fall in the ether and recall. Time for lovers. Time uncovers. Every stance a warm expanse. Bits and bytes embrace my all. But not all. Love Culture is me. I do not refrain. [...]

Inhale, two, three, four, five, six… Exhale, two, three, four, five, six… Inhale, two, three, four, five, six… Exhale, two, three, four, five, six… ------ Revisiting form. Reviewing content. Reshaping mind. Reminding body. Rekindling soul. Reliving... ------ Karaoke Contemplation Another Day I Imagine You In a Corner The First Time Homesick Once Upon a Time [...]

I am a child, I last awhile You can't conceive of the pleasure in my smile ------ Neil Young ---------------------------- I don't know how I got here. Or what I'm expected to do. I guess it's a bit childish for me to be so unsure about these things but... That's just the child in me. Being [...]