forever mined water

The mind is at the helm of absolutely nothing. Those who say the mind only knows what you tell it are saying those words in the context of having a good day, and nothing more. That is why those words don't mean dippidy doop to me. The mind is simple because people are simple. Oh... as much as we all would like to think how special we are; and some of us have some pretty nice qualities, the truth is, the mind is mostly water that is being sucked in a downward motion from the gravitational pull of earth and time. Thoughts change; feelings change; we all change, yet we are trained to remain the same. If we are so smart, then why would we lock ourselves in with someone we know one day we will no longer care about? What kind of mind would allow something like that to happen? I will tell you: A very simple one; which is proof positive of the minds' simplicity. Therefore, the mind cannot be at the helm of crickity crack, shmickity schmack! The one thing we have to look forward to is to be a part of the Earth-literally! So get over yourself and begin anew without those little voices telling you,"you can't do that!" Tell them to go fuck themselves in the back of a big brown van!

raspberry

The spoils of a good life often bring tears manifested in various ways. The best we can hope for is to have the largest proportion of tears falling on the laughter side of the spectrum; the opposite being anger. Tears mixed with laughter brings forth the minute by minute, second by second, experience with God. Tears mixed with anger are the hardest of the teardrops because with each one comes the feeling of losing a part of what makes you whole- your soul.

take it away samuelson

In time, back when the nights were jam packed with difficulties and sleep was a dream itself; now you see things have not changed much inside yourself. Have you noticed how you carry time with you wherever you go? Are you aware that you are a testament to time? Did you know as you get older things change? That said, why would you hold on to something that is no longer valuable to you? Did you know that you die in the end and you can't take anything with you- except anger? The Gods don't even want your anger and discontentments; jealousies and frustrations. You get to keep all that shit for yourself!

deceitful

You may find it difficult one day to continue at the pace you are moving at now. You may find a day when you realize the values you were taught were a big lie. You may find it difficult to swallow that big steak one day because you will be too old to go back and redeem yourself. You may look in the mirror and see the real you and not like what you see; regardless of what you say to other people, how you dress, or what kind of ice-cream you like. You may wake up tomorrow and say to yourself,"I have been pissing away my life for the sake of other peoples lies and deceitful practices." Then what?

shell in decor

the sweeping movements of the heart move regularly through the measurement of society with all its functions, manifestations, and superficial nuances of grace and dignity. It always shows itself, even when the intent is not to do so. The more you try and hide your heart, the more you show the emptiness inside. That is fine if you have someone to trust. If not, you will remain a shell in decor phased out from the intention of god.

more than me

My empty mine runs fluidly, like a rug in the water. The things I have, the things I enjoy, are all empty and yet I value it all so very much. I look at those who have not what I have, and I see joy. The joy I see does not float like the rug; it does not heap piles and piles of shit on top to make it seem like everything is all spiffy like; the joy I see is real for those people and that is why they smile more than me.

for arts sake

There is nothing on the planet more valuable than art. It is the one thing that makes us individuals. Many folks do not see themselves as artists; they immediately say,"I am not an artist, I can't even draw." The fact is, art is in all things and in all minds at all times. From art all things happen.
Once something is conceptualized, it must then be allowed to form itself. Abandoning all pre-conceived notions on what art is or should be will kick open doors that, at one time, did not exist. Once those doors open, the world changes forever. However, sometimes the light inside is too bright and we lose our sight. There is where the art takes place. The moment vision is taken, that is the moment when you must rely on your insides; and it is from the insides that art takes its form and shape, color and style. 98.2