If only we could fly.

they sprayed the sky again today
a beautiful azure thing
with lines so straight
they beg you to play tic-tac-toe

if only we could fly
we could connect the lines
connect the dots
see the big picture

find the map of the master plan
because X marks the spot

Bill Hicks was right

By the way if anyone here is in advertising or marketing… kill yourself.

No, no, no it’s just a little thought. I’m just trying to plant seeds. Maybe one day, they’ll take root – I don’t know. You try, you do what you can. Kill yourself.

Seriously though, if you are, do.

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The Godhead

We are all energy. Energy vibrating on different wavelengths and frequencies.

Big, fleshy, neurotransmitter soaked electromagnetic receivers; jacked into the godhead and able, by thought, meditation, hallucinogens, and even pure will alone, to turn the dial as it were and get a glimpse of those other channels.

Your soul knows

Your soul knows
Which way the beat goes
Like a heartbeat through time
Frequencies vibrating back and forth on the scale of millennia
Wobbling to and fro like a cosmic drumhead
In thousand year cycles

Left to right
Up to down
Top to bottom
Back and forth
Black to white
Life to lifeless

Through creation and annihilation
And back again

And at the end of the dance
we all know each others name
we just forget them
before the next one starts

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas!

But seriously folks…

Peace, joy, and most importantly, love to you all during these winter solstice celebrations.

May you be thankful for everything in your life and spread that joy to others the entire year to come.

Excelsior!