goldspirals asked: I've known about that for quite some time now. Dunes used to look not like mountains with a bit of life on them, but fields of tall grassy brush. There would even be small trees near the ocean. That is, beaches in New England. I can't really speak for other beaches because I haven't studied those.
goldspirals asked: Come back to talk to me inbetween my gardening, reading, and painting. I have no where interesting to be. Let us talk about exploring.
Spite is like sprite without the return known as carbonation. The fizz in the bizz should make your stomach calm with a qualm, but unfortunately this “R” is “M-I-A.”
30 Day Challenge
kaylaearth: 6. Your views on mainstream music. The majority of today’s mainstream music is soul-less shit. There are a few artists that have remained true, write their own music, don’t auto-tune the shit out of their voice, still perform live without lip synching and write about stuff that actually matters…but it’s unfortunately a small group of musicians. That music I have respect for, the...
yen-yaw asked: You again
This occurred to me in the car while driving home, perhaps right before the crash. When the glass sitting on the dashboard hit me in the head, and maybe the blow to the head did it, I realized the importance of perception to the ego. What we see as meaningless is a projection. A projection, in dream’s terms, are reflections of our subconscious. (See Inception by Christopher Nolan.) In...
goldspirals asked: Last words can never be first. Secondly, it was meant as a symbol of wanting control during sex. If we were to all let loose there would not be any structure during such an act. Thirdly, landmarks and monuments are certainly good places to partake in love making if there be no one to see.
goldspirals asked: Only if we can have sex first.
Repeat these words aloud to see my dreams: “I want to make out with you until your face is sore.” Instead of face, she hears “heart.” Instead of out, she hears “love.” “I want to rub your body raw.” Instead of body, she hears “soul.” “I want to climb the top of every mountain for you.” Instead of mountain, she hears...
goldspirals asked: Let us become space explorers.
Filtering through the old
Found a bunch of papers from high school. On one, a poem, next to a drawing: “I’m not like that… Why am I so bored? What do I need? What do I want? Why do I need?” And: “The only difference between truth and shit one smells.”
Thanks for the letter three years ago about the speed reading (remedial bullshit) you sent me. It goes nicely with the President and Dean’s list letters, as well as the four Honor Societies that sent me letters. If I can’t read that “fast,” at least I can read correctly enough for the GPA I have.
Nature's Practical Joke
Death. Here’s the irony: You live You do You feel You experience You jive You jump You run You fuck You fight You spit You bleed You hope You play You turn and then you turn over. Hilarious.
lazyyogi: Many of you have heard me say it and many have said it themselves. “Namaste” is a customary greeting in India. It is an intimate way of greeting another person without actually touching them. But it has a deep esoteric meaning. As it was explained to me by another tantric yogi, namaste means “I recognize the divinity within you and allow you to manifest it.” In this light, when we...
Speak in consonants! frgt th vwls Just place identifiers, napkin rings for the liking of throats. Spk n spt Let the roof of your mouth feel the clck Release ctrl What requirement is it to have these vowels AEIOU Sometimes the spread-eagle tree known as “WHY” take precedence over an entire language? Vowels aren’t even that pretty. Loops of letters, all curved except for that pervasive and...
The last evolution humanity needs to experience is one of time: these things that happen in threes. The weeping willow lives a hundred years and the whale swimming in the ocean never dies. Maybe we never see either, the whale or the willow, but they persist. And the fact that they don’t have to fight to live, they really just live to be, is such a foreign concept we forget we don’t...
There’s no story. It’s just people, gestures, moments, bits of rapture, fleeting...– Waking Life (via laiguanita)
Indian musicians do not verbalize their theory. They play the notes and learn...– The Music of India- Holroyde
The Holy Shit: "It is with shit that life first... →
annadoesthedance: A person should be buried only half a meter, or two feet, below the surface. Then a tree should be planted there. He should be buried in a coffin that decays so that when you plant a tree on top the tree will take something out of his substance and change it into tree-substance. When you visit the grave you don’t visit a dead man, you visit a living being who was just ...
Zen does not confuse spirituality with thinking about God while one is peeling...– Alan Watts (via annadoesthedance)
And this whole thing about clothing...
I just want to be naked. This whole thing about clothing is not the least bit insightful. This and that about covering up your privates: P A T H E T I C It’s all there to keep you under wraps. Notice how bondage involves more clothing? And this whole thing about clothing is about how bondage involves more clothing. Slap me with leather on leather on leather with a red ball I...
Music should strike fire from the heart of a woman, and bring tears from the...– Beethoven (via classicalliterature) Good, fixed that misogynist crap.
Crutches are for walking
Not the viewpoint of your entire life.
No recognition. Start as a ripple that will eventually become a tremor in the community. The minds of everyone thinking twice about the colorful instances of the here and now. Change something: blow up a mountain. In the rubble, you’d see the face and remember the name. What was that name again? Call me what you will.
Going away, as it were
Some thing called “vacation.” Exhilarating. Things are changing, people are morphing. The lives we once lived are becoming abstractions, memories of memories of people we knew, those people being ourselves. Did I really say that back then? Of course, I was a different person. Now, the persona is subjected to movement, dancing across the Earth in ways it wouldn’t...
Let your body be the subject of ridicule.
Exercise the power and grace of your middle finger.
I find myself playing games as an illegal being. It’s only a matter of time before my self offenses are given penalty. Right into the sunset. Burn up with the rising.