Showing posts with label creation of your own universe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label creation of your own universe. Show all posts

Monday, November 1, 2010

6

 

Horizontal frontier & Anarchic harmony
Less like an object and more like the weather. Where are the boundaries? Where is the center of weather?
When he points down, that will be the middle.
How many directions can your attention be in go in simultaneously. faithful to and revelatory of
Everyone on their own horse,
riding toward the cataclysm ? or paradise
Hatred Mountain

It is industry and government that have caused a vast majority of the environmental crisis. Despite this, They now try to put the responsibility and blame on the people.
A much more sophisticated level of control.
To control what people do, or how. Make the product more expensive, while saving them money.

Many scales and levels of pollution
Show your wound. (don’t conceal) Show your wound.
Don’t allow the material crisis to distract you from the spiritual crisis. Don’t allow the material crisis to distract you from the spiritual crisis. Don’t allow the imaginary to distract you from the real. Don’t allow the real to distract you from the imaginary.
Have your dream. Promising nothing.
Time to be surprised. (do you have time? did you make time?)
Responsibility for your own acts. The making of meaning.  What new questions can be asked?

I believe this disproves my existence., does she? To year zero, I have no idea(s) everyone else does.
you can see if it is the first or something after
holding so tight, when anyone else is around, hold tight, hold it together, hold it up. & do you & how could I? Try. 

You just got your wish
Your wish just got you



Why were they young? & where were they from?
Why don't you come out and help?
Some benefit from the inward movement of energy Implosion all alone. Look onto the clouds, look into
Conjugation of bold faith and heart as evening draws in.
Those who feel they have something to teAch and those who feel they have something to learn have the right and responsibility to come together. "Aura" from object/product to person. I feel it is important now to appearapproachmeet with nothing in order to get closer to people to make contact.
There may be things to come of which we cannot dream. Thee gold of a
Thousand mornings.
A feeling of awe for what we as humans should be. The difference between ideology and knowledge.
Atavistic clairvoyance...the surrounding vessel

Anarchitecture
Anarchetype
Trilateral creed creed chaos and instability solved with a fascist militaristic government. Nixon was doingit in Central America, contras and dictators.
Oh rebels. Oh. Oh anarchists. "You win all the time."
 "It's true." Look for direct personal contact with the actual facts and events & experiences in the surrounding embracing world.
It's rare but it's true.
Find your way to the spirit through your own inner resources.?
'we live in a time of transition.'
All times are times of transition!
Find your way to discovering what you are looking for.
"People hardly know what it means to be human. In real life a person today knows little about what a human being is."
and despite all that we experience today, we may nevertheless have confidence that humankind will find their way out of the tragic destiny of the present time.
Effort effort Cinderblock cardboard

We cannot accept the carnality and joy of our own personal creation, of the creation of ourselves. The aspect of eternity through spiritual life or biologically through procreation.
The sheer willfulness it takes to sustain a certain thought. I do think sustained effort has a great impact on the manifestation of form.

Connections of destiny
Brought about by Human beings who have not yet been born. Spiritual, cultural, political
Totem totem
Mystery, hole dog, death
A wooden car, a  wolf
Wounded wound
A horses head, for you!
unless...

Tandem, the gods are on all things. He told Nero ask, "What is living within this?"
Sustained vitality. Abstract utopia not to trap, never to trap but to open and free and liberate. from magic to profanity. Profane history, from the heathens of the totem cult. Television party, working-class coffin. "I have found that you must light a room on fire to warm the house." at thiS moment in time the time of crisis approaches. The most exalted holy realm right down to the shit. All of them are costume parties to know about the spiritual world or have belief in it? Or you could be communism, communism is a party. Turn off the television and listen to the wolves or listen for the wolves through the drone. so that she can become what has to start in the present time and which is the only thing that can bring healing for the future of humankind.

Bloody witch
Because we are people of flesh and therefore connected with the earthly animals. We want to eat
And in the whole span of human existence everything fits together with the greatest possible meaning.
Guardian of the Threshold & Dweller on the threshold
Door When the blood flowed from these centers, the great Sun-spirit was liberated from the physical vehicle of and found itselves IN THE EARTH, without individual vehicles

Sunday, October 31, 2010

5

The upside-down flames
Hunt to die, carrying a sword theme
Bringing her to the temple of the holy Grail. Another also loves the other, accusing them of witchcraft.
achieved a complexity beyond it's own rationale, each element maintains its independence illuminating whatever was going on referring to an unabridged dictionary
Syntactic coherence can hide semantic incoherence. Count on those who feel committed. Center of the center, as they are always trying to trespass unknown  on the territory property realm of the other in whatever dimension uninvited or installed. A finger pointing directly at a star. The form has survived. "Why do you mean for him to kill what you love?"



"At first they tell me that everything that I want simply will not work. Then I insist on it, and some of this finally gets realized. But we can't change institutions. The anarchistic view is this: Institutions can't be changed. They're wrong by nature."
The ancient will ancient will
America exists only on its discovery, & its discovery is always an accident.


Go to the periphery and look whereever  you want to, you can there. You are then free to confront your freedom. "To know one must go beyond the imagination and for that one must stand absolutely still as though in the center of a leap."
A blooming dyad of pleasure.
(aginariom)
Everything is an omen, so we continue doing and changing.
Bring all these Autumn trees into bed with you and they'll all turn green again.
One of the relics from an age more perfect in a luminous gathering of clouds. The sacred ruins the divine light emanating about the rainbow all affirm astral omens To look through the eye and not with it or with and not through
Lost your brown bandana in the rain. Take these autumn trees to bed and they'll be green again!
Anybody who wants a bandana can wear it... as an American free- thinking maverick. Look at what you are looking at.
Can't help laughing as they surely do.
Whip quickest hipdraw in the westwest

Interstitial accident convergence of two forms two gravities through cartilage translator
Visceral predicament Pandemonium and astonishing panorama in and throughout amidst the tumult and moxie a raw
Fall
not only leaves, lights too, & knots
Of the gut
of the gut
of the girl, release
Staccato
Sequence of silences
The child destruction, on the day of the antler
 We want to live forever, not just until tomorrow.
In advance,

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

3

Cleft of teeth, cloven teeth
All animals pagan, no governmentNo houses no schools,Freedom and no possessions How long does it take to forget?How you will look when you are removed from the stomach of A beastI don't give a damn about your chess and am unimpressed by your strategyDon't let them see you with that fly on your cheek lip ear"tell me if anything was ever done...Nature is an infinity of events which have never happened, and have never been experienced."A shadow falls between gnashing teeth as the mouth opens & a shadow fell between them.Where do reality and divinity part, if ever I'd known.On the cusp, mouth open

Two rocks wed to one another, prayingThe fruit of happiness ripened by the sun of desireThe Moon covered in feathersMeconium & mensesLight him on fire once he is saturated with bloodThis is why the shaman was so concerned with transformationYoung man against a background of flames...Was unable to ignore her Red reds or the red cross upon his chestTravellers among mountains meet upon a fertile exchange saliva and fur

An acolyte with probing finger, a magnet and harp or guitar string hand & gut.Marauding and touching the wound with dirt and smoke.Panoramic distortions and astral secrets
no lightsetting, only questions, no answers
 who made what? What made who? &how?
By this time tomorrow I will have to be gone. But tomorrow has never been today, has it?
Loss of information
We know virtually nothing.
Broken glass, I don’t mind
I don’t know, there’s the moon
“Liberty is essential to Creativity”
fearless freedom,
it is the responsibility of the society to support their artists in exploration
in cultivating freedom
there are many impulses for making art (vitality, necessity, because you have to)
and many impulses for freedom, for liberty (what you can get away with, anarchy?, disruption/rebellion
Her hard nipple pressed against the stone
Just a whisper of flesh and texture,
A hair, a single hair moved dust
Hands on stomach, then lifted as they inhaled
Drink the juice of heaven
Before your body is gone birds will consume you, into beak, their feathers carcass-stained
Opposites copulated, thrusting masses forces were male, until snow fell down upon them, silver turned black and the Moon waxed and waned.
Depending on how much is was diluted with water ink could be everything from mist in the valley to a towering mountain


Sunday, October 17, 2010

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October twelfth 2010
Signed in spirit blood
I'm warning you
The birds call from the trees above.
The sun is unveiled from behind and aft the clouds and she remains in the tree's shadow
I will never die again.
Name them the color that they are
Game over... Guitar
Awful gutter they all want to die
It is yet to be seen if they ever will
Golden fossil
What is your mom saying
The world of holymatrimony
Deadend cemetery
The flesh of language
Why did you stop drinking
I was born stonedhigh