Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day forty ... hand's entry ...

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the god's up on the hill top ... playing marbles ... every day ... as a child ... marveling ... at all the things that one could say ... we only truly know ... what we can put into words ... what have you been telling yourself ? what have you been talking about with others ? can one really lie to themselves ? shards of truth in the lie ... shards of lies in the truth ... the pudgy sticky fingers of the toddler grip the wheel of the semi ... hurling down the highway ... at an incomprehensible speed ... freeze pop drips down the radiator ... crayon has graced its presence one all surfaces ... the window wont roll down ... the gills in your neck have evolved out of lack of necessity of use ... the fish yawned ... stretched and laid out a fresh hand of solitaire ... being seemingly the last of its kind wasn't a life that provided many opportunities to interact with any thing that wasnt just a reflection of imagination ... mirror ... mirror ... on the wall ... whats within your will ? what will you choose to reflect ? enantiomorphic-what ... ? ... to love your self ... to sew the seeds of new thought ... to fly the plane through the clouds of gentle guidance ... to dance with symbiotic symmetry ... synchronistically serendipitously repetitious ... the daily reminder ... the road we follow is paved in gold ... feel the electricity of that torus ... magnetically engulfing those personal event horizons we clutch in your conscious ...

you are your own mayker



the reflection of past constructions ...






the thurd di e mention


Wednesday, February 4, 2015

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day thirty five ... hand's entry ...

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these are the MOST exciting times in our lives ... in HUMAN HiSTORY ! ... in the NOW ! in the EVER ! ... cuz the now is all we have ... humans have made it through some truly barbaric and brutally violent dances ... ænd we're STiLL on the dance floor ... twerkin it ... shaking it ... breakin it down ... consider the wind mill ... all that perpetual motion ... some seem to never stop or touch the ground ... as the giants on the other side of the hill ... just off the high way ... wave high ... statuesque and with purpose ... gentle ... silent ... and accepting ... the enormous energy behind a heavy heart ... beating in synchronization ... with the laps of that ... full circle ... the pressurized construction ... of climates in a bio-sphere ... æ marble ... steadily ... falling ... around and æround ... æ fiery helio-hearth ... ænd at the same time ... we ... can't ... even ... feel ... it move ... . ...the grace ... the subtleties ... the twist ... the rock ... the roll ... the beautiful beautiful music our ears produce for it self without you ever trying or thinking about it ... perception ... slow down ... lets ... take ... and ... give ... some ... time ... to slow down ... and enjoy the labyrinth ... of sensational perception ... 46 ... days ... seems like a long time when you think about it ... except when u look up and its basically already ... tommororroorororoo ... and or ... ten days aways hoorrary ! ... another arbitrary birthday ... another day away ... we miss you ... what have you been mayking ? we'd love to see ... part the seas ... post away ... #HAPPYBiRTHDAY ... cup a handle fool of wooder ... sail away ...



a family with quests and questions .





the maskures family





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