Looking at the sea of life around me.
I am filled with blue, green inspiration.
What are the options left to a man who sees some meaning?

Behind a bend, along a trail, upon a creek bed we find a haven of life.
Like the path ways of life we find these place deep inside our own minds.
Drawing sustenance from our very being. The self sustaining self.

Bathed in a luminous halo of light, life has no choice but to thrive. Stretching tendrils toward heaven like the hand of a child grasping for their fathers hands. Something beyond the describable, love has a thousand metaphors but no concrete meaning. A replenishing mysteries.
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"What you can do, or dream you can, begin it. Boldness has genius, power, and magic in it."

Goethe

"When you dream with conviction, providence itself starts making way for you. So here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The ones who see things differently. They do not respect rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. They annoy. Question. Disregard. Are pains in the proverbial ###. You can praise them, disagree with them, quote them, disbelieve them, exalt them or ... read more

Zenomorphic self

I have been watching. all over I have seen people exist in states of patternized behavior. We as humans seem to live in little rea-acurring moments, that we link together by the way that these moments make us feel. Creatures of comforts. I feel the rising spirit of us, we are all wanting the ways we behave to change. How is it that we could exist just to strive for the next realization of moment.

This is a call of old, from one who wishes ... read more