Died last night. The day was gone. Little things done will come back a little bigger tomorrow. How to explain to J or L that the sparkle never wears off. The delight does not wane. It only intensifies, if anything. Perhaps because death nears. And not because of any “achievements” or any momentous passages. It …
World doing utter nonsense. Doublespeak. Gobbelty-gook. Mary Poppins-Tweedle-Dum-upsidedown-babble. Name anything people care about, and it will be useless drivel. What’s so important? What’s your flavor of bullshit today? What did you learn from your beloved sources? Who do you follow? Why isn’t your greatest influencer your self? You program your self. What do you want …
Why on Earth is it so important to do something here? Who says so? What’s important to do? Who defines important? If one were to do something “important,” what would be the outcome or result? Heroism? Saving a life? Life is awareness? Awake-ness? Life is appearance? What to craft of awareness and appearance? Be aware …
None of us are well. And it stems from this stark reality of our dispositions. Our denial. We have two facts surrounding us from all sides – decay and death. Yet, we cannot muster the courage to stare it down. We decline to rub up against the dazzling of the day, the brilliance of what’s …
It doesn’t lament the work it took to deliver. A hawk just brings a mouse. A writer writes. A painter paints. A poet poems. Kids get raised. They may do similar things and raise more. The flowers are designed to bring more flowers. There’s no end to it, and there’s no sense in getting in …
