May 22, 2009 at 18:55 (Uncategorized) ()

>Here is your way out. And out means out. Turning back is only a secure and somewhat polite way to fuck yourself, again. Movement is a necessary precursor to obtaining the enlightenment required of the continuing journey. The shark is always swimming forward to keep water flowing over the gills, the metaphor works well here. It feels good to keep your head raised high in perfect constitution as the rain and headwinds buck your progress. Ground zero makes a great reference point.

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May 7, 2009 at 19:19 (Uncategorized) ()

>YA, everything is going to change because. Give it up, for every homeless person in the United Situation of Aquiesce, there is some suit fuck makin’ a million bucks. Keep the status quo, Joe. And that is the way the equation should be exposed instead of exploited. But we are not quite there yet, are we?


Being physically homeless is trying but nowhere near as damaging as being mentally or spiritually homeless. Pushed to the limits, the forces that be, back you hard into that corner. All individuals react differently to that corner, yet the trajectory from that point is a rush of energy and feeling of strength. Nothing can contain the human spirit maxed out in complications. Freedom personified and the elusive pursuit of something presents minimum shelter requirements.

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May 2, 2009 at 16:24 (Uncategorized) ()

>The concept is simple in body and complex of mind. The word IF represents the exact middle of the english language. A kind of virtual border line in a linear system of words that explains our sentence of failure. A real game of inches that plays out within the individual matrix of our own undoing. An exploration of psyche with equal choice yet no defined direction to guide us.


To stumble forward through the ever revealing cracks is never viewed as a triumph of the human spirit only a detriment. For the poppet explorer the road is not paved in gold and power because knowledge has no price and blood costs more than money can compensate. So it is the fall that is valued in infamy and the journey is a write-off of consequence.


IF the equation is in fact equal then lose=lose and win=win, which is totally inconceivable, fortunately reality paints things in slightly grayer shades in this picture of life. Nothing is stagnant in this great gray sea, movement is inevitable, as is the concept of IF being the middle point of nothing.

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