Category: the Gloop

love like a laser, focused upon faithquiet understanding , with a belief in grace a simple comprehensionin accordance with good tastebelieve in something beautifulall else is a waste time unwinds, creatingthe illusion of causality it’s a crime that the blind believein a coming casualtylife unending createdby spirits omnipresent transdimensionalresiduals of individualswho don’t fear the inspirationalthis…

we have in the dirt and in the skyuncovered creatures crawling with fliesas as the roof falls to the floorwe watch the earth grow rich with poorfrom the northsent to the southa hot spoon foryour cold mouth in my fist an open palmthat is excited by your calm in my eyes and in my earsis…

Don’t do things for other people,to make them happyThey might not appreciate it Do things for other peopleto make yourself happyand appreciate yourself for it, as well

I hope you are havinga wonderful momentand are perceivingall little storiesunfolding around you for they are there shining lightletting you knowthat you are on your fated path My stand is that you are blessedand ready to accept their lessonsas they intend to purify youto direct connection to source to loveto gratitudeand to acceptance

geometric patterns permeated byfrequencies of communicationmanifest in light interacting upon focusfrom within distinct conciousnesscoalescinginto a communal creative visual installation mass mutual hynopsis with galactic ramificationsinternal preoccupations emanating thruexternal occurences in didactic sequences triggering recognition in the projection of meaningilluminated thru the unfolding of storieswhich commence with particular classical patterns allowing for self projectioninto roles of…

I believe in no realityjust mutual mass hallucinationcontrolled by quantum alienscomprised of information This idea they call sanitymay rob you of salvation Those who believe in science are misguidedat least that’s what say some This world manifest from magicthe power of pure imagination To question the intentionof inventionis something seldom mentioned suspension of disbelief, inspired…

the constant barrageof coincidencesthat seem to arguethat the worldis a written work of artis enough to drivethe not quite so enlightenedinsane who or whatis snickeringbehind the scenes ofsynchronicity?

making the makersmake a cakeof all the sweet flours hours devoured by the acquisition of powerthe sweet turns sour for those cower patterns permeating all possibilitypondering musicmaking you lose ityou’re going to choose itnever abuse it nectar inspectorsflying from flower to flower drops of rainclaim towers with showers puddles ponderas you muddlein the mud mixing…

Silence the violencetake your timestrive to be wisequiet your mindeverythingis fine You’re alive

when I’m on the street angels walk with meI don’t compete I live spirituallymind so free, I give my thoughts awayyou can save your pennies for a rainy day stop lights change when I walk bywhile I’m busting clouds right out of the sky think about a friend before she shows upbut I’m not surprised,…