Sunday, November 15, 2009
King Jr.
"We are now faced with the fact, my friends, that tomorrow is today. We are confronted with the fierce urgency of now. In this unfolding conundrum of life and history, there is such a thing as being too late."
Friday, October 30, 2009
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Monday, October 26, 2009
The Fish Song -- a collaboration
get up everydaybacon and eggs
skip the coffee
and I’m on my way…
it is what it is
oh, it is what it is
to the docks
sun rising
my sweet sue
and I’m on my way…
it is what it is
oh, it is what it is
blowing a gale
from the west
lifting my nets – and hoping for the best
and I’m on my way
it is what it is
oh, it is what it is
through the brake wall
tied up to the dock
to ma and pa’s
and I’m on my way
it is what it is
oh, it is what it is
heading home to my recliner chair
home-cooked meal
on a TV
tray
and I’m on my way
it is what it is
oh, it is what it is
sitting on my porch
sun-setting
sweet bud in my hand
and I’m on my way
it is what it is
oh, it is what it is
it is what it is
oh, it is what it is
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
peaceful warrior
"the people who are the hardest to love are usually the ones that need it the most"
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Monday, October 12, 2009
Noah Levine
"picking up the burning ember of ill will from the fire to throw at our enemy burns us before it burns them"
His Pond -- a collaboration
what He saw
was not what I found
I had looked
with a hopeful heart
in an easternly direction
contemplating His mysteries
and I found something
not utterly destroyed
but completely changed
and, now I am captivated
by thoughts
does “nature” still exist anywhere?
does pure God-light and God-sound live?
or is every place corrupted by human-kind?
have we destroyed God while seeking independence? I
s there nothing left untouched and unspoiled?
and if there is something - someplace still out there….
can I find it?
and if there is nothing - noplace still out there….
can I live without it?
Thursday, October 08, 2009
Friday, October 02, 2009
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
conway
"Do people live in circles today? No. They live in boxes. They wake up every morning in a box of their bedrooms because a box next to them started making beeping noises to tell them it was time to get up. They eat their breakfast out of a box and then they throw that box away into another box. Then they leave the box where they live and get into another box with wheels and drive to work, which is just another big box broken into little cubicle boxes where a bunch of people spend their days sitting and staring at the computer boxes in front of them. When the day is over, everyone gets into the box with wheels again and goes home to the house boxes and spends the evening staring at the television boxes for entertainment. They get their music from a box, they get their food from a box, they keep their clothing in a box, they live their lives in a box."
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
eustace
"I live in nature where everything is connected, circular. The seasons are circular. The planet is circular, and so is the planet around the sun. The course of water over the earth is circular coming down from the sky and circulating through the world to spread life and then evaporating up again. I live in a circular teepee and build my fire in a circle. The life cycles of plants and animals are circular. I live outside where I can see this. The ancient people understood that our world is a circle, but we modern people have lost site of that. I don't live inside buildings because buildings are dead places where nothing grows, where water doesn't flow, and where life stops. I don't want to live in a dead place. People say that I don't live in a real world, but it's modern Americans who live in a fake world, because they have stepped outside the natural circle of life."
Friday, August 07, 2009
wild approach
beauty deep within the chasm of light. falling through the darkness. screaming. when a hand reaches out.... and pulls my chord. forgotten. i prepared for this. i packed my chute. air rushing past -- filling my wings. caught. hard. now floating. no longer screaming. only laughing. quietly deep inside my core. I LAUGH. i float effortlessly to the ground and take hold of the hand that reminded me of what was inside.
quiet consumption
chilling sight
fallen out of step
forgotten seasons
mistaken impressions
of a doomed reality
that subsides....
inside.
when my forest
is used up
forgotten
and
destroyed
who will notice?
who will re-plant?
modern necessities
not needed
and
no longer
wanted.
classic formations
yearned for
i desire not
a continuation
not
a stagnation
not
a resurrection
but
a transformation
into something
new
and
never seen
modern gifts
of science
and thought
used
to create
a new
natural order.
fallen out of step
forgotten seasons
mistaken impressions
of a doomed reality
that subsides....
inside.
when my forest
is used up
forgotten
and
destroyed
who will notice?
who will re-plant?
modern necessities
not needed
and
no longer
wanted.
classic formations
yearned for
i desire not
a continuation
not
a stagnation
not
a resurrection
but
a transformation
into something
new
and
never seen
modern gifts
of science
and thought
used
to create
a new
natural order.
Thursday, August 06, 2009
gilbert
'what Eustace sees is a society steadily undoing itself, it might be argued, by its own over-resourcefulness. Clever, ambitious, and always in search of greater efficiency, we Americans have, in two short centuries, created a world of push-button, round-the-clock comfort for ourselves. The basic needs of humanity - food, clothing, shelter, entertainment, transportation, and even sexual pleasure - no longer need to be personally labored for or ritualized or even understood. All these things are available to us now for mere cash. Or credit. Which means that nobody needs to know how to do anything anymore, except the one narrow skill that will earn enough money to pay for the conveniences and services of modern living.'
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Tolstoy
"I often lie awake at night from happiness, and all the time I think of our future life together. I have lived through much, and now I think I have found what is needed for happiness. A quiet secluded life in the country, with the possibility of being useful to people to whom it is easy to do good, and who are not accustomed to have it done to them; then work which one hopes may be of some use; then rest, nature, books, music, love for one’s neighbor — such is my idea of happiness. And then, on the top of all that, you for a mate."
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Friday, July 10, 2009
exhilaration
arms outstretched
eyes closed
wind pushing
against my body
cooling my soul
finding
hope
in
mock
flight
eyes closed
wind pushing
against my body
cooling my soul
finding
hope
in
mock
flight
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
tao
'all that is negative and injurious to your relationship is born of fear. fear births jealousy, fuels anger, and prompts harsh words. the most difficult times contain the greatest fear. if you would live in love, do not be afraid.'
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Guaranteed
"On bended knee is no way to be free
Lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently
All my destinations will accept the one that's me
So I can breathe...
Circles they grow and they swallow people whole
Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know
A mind full of questions, and a teacher in my soul
And so it goes...
Don't come closer or I'll have to go
Holding me like gravity are places that pull
If ever there was someone to keep me at home
It would be you...
Everyone I come across, in cages they bought
They think of me and my wandering, but I'm never what they thought
I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive...
Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere
Underneath my being is a road that disappeared
Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead
Overhead...
Leave it to me as I find a way to be
Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting
I knew all the rules, but the rules did not know me
Guaranteed"
Lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently
All my destinations will accept the one that's me
So I can breathe...
Circles they grow and they swallow people whole
Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know
A mind full of questions, and a teacher in my soul
And so it goes...
Don't come closer or I'll have to go
Holding me like gravity are places that pull
If ever there was someone to keep me at home
It would be you...
Everyone I come across, in cages they bought
They think of me and my wandering, but I'm never what they thought
I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive...
Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere
Underneath my being is a road that disappeared
Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead
Overhead...
Leave it to me as I find a way to be
Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting
I knew all the rules, but the rules did not know me
Guaranteed"
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Friday, June 26, 2009
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