a lot of shit that happens may be just random and still last a mighty long time. but humans have only been here a heartbeat in eternity.
i had to see what the fascist rally at the defaced six grandfathers mountain looked like.
a lot of obese sunburned schlubs drinking bud and some bombastic hatriot musick piped in.
then an indigenous fellow in beautiful clothing played flute and electric guitar. at first my heart was pooling at my feet, but then i thought what he is saying is not white power, he's saying we are all one, and i thought how brave and incredible that he could stand before all those haters and say words of love and peace and make music to carry his words to their deaf ears and beyond, to the defaced mountain and up above their heads.