Crap

'I'm a Narcissus just ask my range', last night or some night, she asks, 'you don't have much of a personality do you?'. I'm a minimalists, maybe its just my age and now I'm starting to see all the revolutionaries bottled up inside me, express itself with the youth. 'Mellow, your so mellow', with that weed inside. I thought this was the answer but Now its second thoughts past and used. I saw my agent she asks, what I've been doing with myself during the winter. Crashing Hollywood Partys is a weak association with Art, book sales, and just plane old creditability. 'Nothing ever works', back to normal I thought I had a decent run for something. But No its still pretty close to average like Christopher Sly's jokes on chronic synchronicity, tossing balls in the far flung fields. Egyptians worshipped animals as if they were gods and Indians called them brothers and sisters. I'm so close to the wild fauna that I think I lost it "All" under house arrest. O yea to my generation that snubbed me and has absolutely nothing to show for it except for stupid comedies, Fuck Off!!!!

Honestly we should have been so much farther than we are Now.

thats my raven 

Area 33 SIRIUS

i love how my vehicle transforms between machine and super man in that space ordeal, and Here in this society of victims, Wow I'm starting to understand just how dangerous freedom is, in The Whole pyschology and massive agenda of universal truth. I thought about returning to script 66 when this cyber dude offered a tantalizing adventure in the labyrinth, but I still got a job to do. And a dog to rescue from this planet and a bunch of other shit. When there's a knock on the door are we ever ready ? Humans what are we ? But assemblers for dumb asses that think a bed, a bathroom and beyond is the end All of their experiences. I hoping for a big birthday present from Nature on March twenty fifth. I keep getting these comments that my lattes have an extra added effect, I hardly know what that means in a boyish praise. Hey if your stationary the world oscillates in pure hyper-bliss movement and remember that there is always a variety of choices in between so who rules diversity like I rule diversity, then give to me babe ...............,

nature's refund

I thrive in diversity with this little coffee shop on the edge of absolutely nowhere, meaning of course shopping malls and congestion. Out here its rocks, trees, mostly pines and the clearest bluest sky you will ever see. Even the birds are stunned, I was driving on a back road to a little town called Loa and there were three bald eagles in a pasture, just hanging out waiting for a road kill while eyeballing the little black calfs. I know were theres a nest, a eagles nest is giant sized compared to those other avant garde flyers and the Ravens that drive off the big birds of prey is kind of like me when I'm dark. I love watching the little baby lambs run around frisky in the air, and the pups and small furry critters. I try to protect the soft from the cruel, the arrogance of power or the strong, I play a little under cover watching for the wrong move that I can release my rocks on.

Captive

death, dreams and life equals the same, transformed into a mathematical formula is the radius between Us and Them either way your controlled, but liberate one and you liberate both (either way) your "fucked", so you might as well be free and you might as well have the most "fun" in the World and see how far you can fling yourself in abyss, subconcious space, phenomena.

So I'll wait for the bait again (dreams) but this time, I think I'll trick them, where I'm at Now is strategically the best place.

I only want things that give me Power, if not then I have no use for them.

The concept (of) 'you never know', is always a factor.

Super Purple

there's a complex going on in my dream that goes like this, something keeps smashing my beliefs on Pan, the nature god of running around buck naked and having a head on collisions with other competitors, 'have the Martains groan yet', I say mercilessly, talking about mushrooms. Hey man, I have my own God complex cause prophecy is in my DNA and I whorship my own Six foot frame and I have golden strands that radiate across the forests, and worst, I think that I'm absolutely "above" the law of stupid bipeds, the circling ritual of dogs before they turn, the scientists realization that the galaxy is as violent as wars here on earth, the blissful knock of nature freeing the elves, little fractal elves. 'do you see my horns now', underneath the phenomenal foliage of mechanized clouds.