Saturday, October 10, 2015

the difference of a manicured garden and a sanctuary is like unto the difference between a plastic smile and a real smile. the real is nature.

copp and i found this hindoo goddess under an ornamental tree by spider bridge and left her by the terrible sea wall where i hope she will do some good.

tiny tiny redheaded grace came running from her picnic to see mister but she was unready to touch him. she's in love-fear and i said i understand ambivalence grace, i too am ambivalent about so much in this world, even what attracts me. mister's one of the blessed few things i am unambivalent about. and look grace i say he's got almost your same color hair!


spirits flying

yeah sure i hurl obscenities at bullies on the street upsetting everyone but i don't do targeted assassinations or shoot people in the park.

technology is a poor substitute for spirit.

brain waves and planet waves.

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