Tuesday, August 03, 2010
Traveling, every moment that came across me recorded me. Surveillance cameras do nothing but record the phenomena of being. Being is the brilliance of what one does for being. It transcends what it has done for oneself and becomes what is made possible for some other. Being is creation. The simple fact of having done is the implication of existence.
Monday, August 02, 2010
Feel my double entendre as very livable and released cadence. Condition and envision design in such a way that one may prolapse into real living life. The barricade that was meant to share ill-stricken unlivable events paraded itself as a caterpillar with the benefit of visionary convenience. fat fleshy quarters forced into not wasted slots.
Crocodile swaddled in cocoon spun by drywall specifications. His elder law felt up the ambiance of spacial pleasure. With a scratch in the wall it became far more important to patch what brain patterns that cause cerebral compilations. Ordered as though belly flopped on a tarmac of obsession. plane after plane tickling the warty and crowded beginnings of periodic maintenance. Unroll what was planned by egg-roll pinups.
Sunday, August 01, 2010
credit self reliance on those all around. find it encouraging to see how much dependence is reasonable and reaching. wrapping fragile things around the most new things possibly imbalanced. Leaning as coolly draped careless cordial cowardice so unplanned it's scary. be in me in the most investigative way. ask what of it. telescoped all about through the first visit of another. revision of important nothingness. The want to be held on to. the arousal of investigation. telling of something escorted in the membrane a million times over leaves a wake of breaching security and control. cradle the implications of what stroked the ego placid.