Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day thirteen ... peal's entry ...

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why wouldnt it be time for a pizza party ?! birds of what feather ? flower of a petal ? trees of a fruit ? who do you roll with ? would the gathering of many be spoiled by one rotten apple ? does it depend on how influential the rotten apple is ? would it be safe to say that one edible apple is easily spoiled by a barrel full of rotten ones ? people ? places ? things ? if you surround yourself with mirrors will you reflect them ? are you not a mirror ? are you not what you eat ? does consumption reach further than just the food we process ? how have we forgotten about the spectrum ? is it just point A and point Z ... are there not a slew of phonetic symbols between, that have the potential for engaging alchemical transmutations ? what do u think happens to that beautiful cheese steak as it passes through your body ? does the ice cream not course through your blood stream to every square inch of your body ? does that banana not coerce the chemicals in your brain to dance and wiggle around like the tubes we are ? would it be wrong to marvel at the observation that most every organism on this planet is just a variant of a tube or tunnel ? did we fall out of one tunnel ? just to fall into another tunnel ? where is the light switch ? does it matter ? wont your eyes just adjust ? are the dark days really that dark ? does the sun not rise tomorrow ? does tomromrormoro ever exist ?

from the i that is "i" therefore you ? ... 

pealmas shedkures

... peal ...

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day twelve ... æBalloon's entry ...

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i dont mind sharing ! lets share ! lets shake Hands ! lets build something TOGETHER ! its more fun with two or 10 people ... who cares if it was made in the USA ... who cares if im a temporal bubble that just like that shake shatter matter fizzled shine vibe disperse molecule shifty wiggens weavy web spinning oh my oh yes oh you oh yours ! i miss you Peal just as i assume the earth misses me missing you miss me ... YOU MiSSED ME ... can't catch me ! till the next time i wash up on the shore drunk from your enlightenment ... OH the sweet nectar ! oh the infinite refraction of mirrors ! ... oh the lake, the moat, the pond, the boat, the ocean, the stream, the delta, the river, the creak, the trickle, the puddle, the wooder spout ! shout hurray! today ! is a HAPPY DAY ! ... well ... a #HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY DAZE! a dizzy one indeed ... i spent all day transporting this silly costume luggage around just to spend money to protect my money ... why cant humans be trusted ... i wanna leave my door unlocked ! ... i wanna laugh out loud and let you in ! ... its a surprise u know ! ... the end ... the beginend ... the ænd ... well ... and well ... the end well ... and now were dwelling ! welcome to the panopticon ! ... oh shoot ... no one gave u a ribbon ? no one wrapped u up in temporary plastic paper that we are just going to throw away any way ? hahahhAHhAHHAhhAhAHHAHHAhHa oh well ... pennies in a ... well u get the picture ... right ? LEFT ? up ? DOWN ? no dont feel down ... its time to celebrate ... because the best gift of all is the one that is WAY too large to be gift wrapped ... and thats the PRESENT ... yes ... the gift ... the present ... the NOW ! ... gosh darnit it ima say it again ! ... cuz i doubt any bodt be reading this far ... lol #HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY ! ... go out and have fun at what you do ... go out and do something so laborious and tedious and not fun ... and MAKE DAT iSH FUN ... its all perception baby birdies ... u can whistle any tune you'd like ... u just gotta practice and try ... and then if u still cant ... realize the tune that uve been singing is the one you, me, your @peal, your @hands, your Skul and the moment wants to sing ! ... yup yup u better belive it ThanksMom ... ! round and round we go !

float away with me ... 








lloonmas floatkures

... æBalloon ...

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day eleven ... skul's entry ...

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FiNALLY ! if u dont clap your Hands in time with the beat of the drum ! well ... pennies in a ... well ... u end up landing on a different fragment of the metered mater ... the illusion .. MAYA ! the generous brook ... cant u hand me a meter ? ... can u find any inches lying around ... could u pluck one out o the ground ænd hand it to me ? ... they're growing by the dozen ! ... but with out lids, oh yeah that jar is gonna cost ya pal ... new fire flies, new moths, new ants by the second ... spawning from the alma mater of a gregOrious situation that stinks to high heaven of art and white walled rules ... what the hell is a stock photo any way !?! ... he took a couple onions, a slew of infintie pages, a cookie cutter, some pay-per-view, some celeray, a new toy or product or peace of your god damned soul, (no carrots because THiS MAFUNKER cant eat ANY sugarh ahhahhahhahahha) (p.s.parenthesis ( AiNT SHiT SWEET up in dis world)) ... some spices ... and bam  ! just like Emeril Lagrossea u got a formula for instantaneous infinite ingredient-any-direction-super-diluted-ready-made-canned-laughter-stock-happy-daily-birthday-maddness ... either way ... somehow ... that lil child ... standing in the void ... shehes making connection ... with what? who knows ... does it matter ... well yes ... everything is made of that stuff ... so i guess it shouldnt matter ... its all the same really ... who knows ... hopefully a gergArious relfection as the unique mirror you are ... sorry mister maykures .. snooze u loose ... looks like ur getting pushed back to lloon's day ! hahahahahha

mInes truly !







skulmas fluxkures

... skul ...

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day ten ... hand's entry ...

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digging in ... getting dirty ... the stains of our journys ... the human filters of conditioning ... interaction ... metamorphosis ... the mirror was shattered a long time ago ... but what is luck except just that ... no retronym needed ... good can be bad ... bad can be good ... at least we were given a hard hat to cover up that soft spot until we hardened into an external chrysalis that no longer is affected by the external world ... to stay soft ... to stay porous ... why not? ... dig in ! ... the unconscious dance of the catastrophe caterpillar cataloged by the gods ... casted as silhouettes on the wall of the caves ... where did you go ? what have you built ? do you create with destruction or destroy with creation ? when you come back to the cave from the exploration of the fire will you tell us the stories of your journeys and what you have constructed ? stepping out of the tunnel we dance in the darkness and celebrate the infinite ! ... until u get the hitch-hiker's bug to travel ... then run toward the light at the beginend of the tunnel ... notice when you fell into this portal ... the world became your play ground ... what mask are you wearing ? what could you cure ?

we have no choice but to build ...

hanmas maykures

hands

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day nine ... terra's entry ...

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UC Davis police Lieutenant John Pike pepper-sprays students during their sit-in at an "Occupy UCD" demonstration in Davis, California in this November 18, 2011 file photo. Pike is no longer on the force, a university spokeswoman said on August 1, 2012.  REUTERS/Brian Nguyen/Files  (UNITED STATES - Tags: CIVIL UNREST EDUCATION CRIME LAW)

justice ... a strange ... ænd ... subjective ... mechanism ... the ... archaic ... confines ... of the mind ... the stained ... ænd ... tainted ... residue ... of poorly ... handled ... situations ... and ... blatant ... human ... foul-play ... no ... excuses ... for the past ... no reason ... for perpetuation ... but how ... how to move on ? ... how should one ... conduct ... themselves ... to turn a blind eye ? ... to pretend ... it ... no longer ... exists ... to confront ... it ... with knowledge ... and ... awareness ? ... to fight ... with the same ... bigotry ... used to ... create it ... in the first place ... ? ... to forgive ... but ... not forget ? ... where is ... the line ... drawn ? ... should there ... even ... be ... a line ? is the separation of dichotomies not an archaic act within itself ? ... where do you lie on the spectrum ? existing ... in ... the ... third ... dimension ... as we do ... we are ... two steps ... ahead ... of the line ... yet ... we are always ... concerned ... about ... point C ... and departing ... from ... point A ... what ... happened ... to ... point B ... what ... has happened ... at point A ... of human ... history ... was ... crucial ... to ... getting ... to point B ... and just ... the same ... for point C ... what ... about ... the myriad ... of other ... points ... in between ... is a point ... itself ... not comprised ... of an infinite ... number ... of lines ... that create ... its form ? the earth ... itself ... is just ... another ... decimal ... in the equation ... will you add ... on ... or subtract ? each ... plays ... its part ... in the beautiful arithmetic of this universe ... within ... this bright tunnel ... we experience ... some ... dark days ... within those ... dark days ... the bright tunnel ... grows brighter ... step in ... celebrate ... ashes to dust ...

Thanks Mom ...

Terramas Timekures

ThanksMom

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day eight ... peal's entry ...

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when does the infinite void of the abyss and its potential move to make space for the waves ? when do the waves separate into distinguishing elements that are separately categorized ? when did the ripples clash and become aware ? when was the pebble dropped ? when does anyone have time for anything ? when you finally make time for the gathering of ingredients, what will you have sacrificed ? when we finally stopped hunting and gathering which half panicked with the thought of loosing their job ? did we not think that we could move on to the next ? isnt change perfect ? is change itself changing ? what exactly is in stock ? or in store for us ? soup stock ? veggie stock ? gun stock ? meat stock ? torture stocks ? stocks and bonds ? stock markets ? food markets ? or stock photos ? ... what is a stock photo ? does it not pull from archaic ideas ? should we get mad at the archaic ideas ? or should we embrace them with the knowledge that they too will get old and die off ? will doing nothing let them die off naturally ? or do u have to put up a fight ? is war not one with peace ? should i not have gone shopping the other day ? should i have let someone else do it ? who was gonna do it ? who was gonna know what i wanted ? could i have told someone my wants and needs ? are words not fallible ? ... why cant things be simple ? could it ever really be black and white ? what about grey ? dark matter ? light matter ? whats  in between ? where is that grey matter located ? are you not the most important person in the universe ? am i not you ? why dont you treat yourself with respect ? is the i you speak of the "i" we all share ? can i open my eyes now ? can i go back to sleep yet ? when i was dreaming could i not accomplish anything ? is this reality not a dream ? well ... then ... what is it ? who are you ?

from the i that is "i" therefore you ? ... 

pealmas shedkures

... peal ...

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day seven ... æBalloon's entry ...

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shattered spectacular plumage ... blooms doom at the filibuster, filament busting remnants ... some gods pluck the sun out of the sky and smashed that light bulb on the ground ... and for what ?!? just to make it rise again the next mourning ... its that time again mi-amigo ! it never really ends ... ægain and ægain ... wading through the water ... shouldering the responsibility to keep yourself healthy and this earth ... but how many really find the time to slurp good&plenties up from-out-under-as-above-so-below the carpet ... nahm sayin ... this shit aint just mike and ike's ight?! its aint all fructose and corn syrup and as the bees get high as a ma fucker ... REMOVE THE KNiFE ! ... im glad you're a giant ! it made building this castle WAY easier ! it made choppin down that cherry tree WAY easier ! ... it made little miss muphet and her tuffet whey easier ! ... place the block gingerly tea leaves ... well its a root silly ... DiG DEEP ! NOW iS THE ONLY TiME YOU GOT ! and we all SHARE THiS MOMENT NOW ! ... thanks for taking the time to absorb that sun light ... thanks for taking the time to allow sunlight to reach me ... thanks for taking the time to compress all that matter into a bunch of hot and spicy marbles across the sky ... thanks for the darkest of days ... cuz other wise how could we have seen the light ... this black canvas is infinite ! with every color in the spectrum present u know there is some fun to be had ! bright tunnel kicking down the door waving pistols and stamens ! u better bbe ready ! what does any of this nonsense mean ? ask your self that the next time your checkin out at the quick mart ... the next time ur pumpin gas ... the next time ur stepin over crack viles ... the next time the clouds open up and rain candy ! then ask yo self what side of the looking glass are you on ? #HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY !

float away with me ... 

lloonmas floatkures

... æBalloon ...

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day six ... skul's entry ...

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well, well, well, well, pennies in a, well, well, well look whos up to bat again ... its ME mafunka ! what is this like day six of this pointless funkin count down ... blah blah blah blah blah ... does anyone even care what i type in here ? blah blah blah blah blah ... is this just another masturbatory advertising photo ... funkin right it is ... but the title is cropped and the web site trails off that cute little stock stark white infinite matrix space that DONT EXiST in the first place ... CHECK OUT DAT BORDER ... i DONT GiVE A SHiT ABOUT THiS SOCiETiES iDEA OF SUCCESS ... i make music with the intent of mental liberation ... choosing my words carefully and crafting them into a message that i feel reflects my current societal surroundings ... crafting words in hopes that when someone else like me feels as SHiTTY about their current day situation, feels as SHiTTY about society and how humans conduct themselves, and feels as SHiTTY as i do about the environment and about thine self interacting in this society in a way that does not seem to help push one's dreams towards success ... i write as a cathartic release so that maybe ... just maybe ... if there is someone out there who feels as shitty as me about the state of the world that we were involuntarily born into can realize that YOU ARE NOT ALONE ! ... music saved my life ... i took a look at my surroundings ... realized i was running full speed through a house of broken mirrors and sharp knives and crashed ... for years ive been depressed ... for years ive been delt a hand that always seemed to slap me in the face ... for years i made my life harder by working towards my dreams only to be spit on by people who think they are different ! ... your not different ... just cuz i wear rags from a thrift store and u waste money on pointless shit that only brings you brief material satisfaction and harms others unbeknownst to you in the process ... guess what your no different ... im no different ... we are all gonna die ... i try my best to make this world a better place and does it funkin matter if i use the environmentally friendly dish soap thats in the thick ass plastic bottle ... was that bottle recycled? dint it take more resources to recycle that shit that it did to produce it? ... are we not in the biggest catch 23,∞∞∞,∞∞∞ of our entire lives, of human history ? are my efforts fruitless ? how many times do i perform for many and express my distain for plastic bags and people still accept brand new single use plastic from any store they get off at ... i am only one person trying to better the world through the options that have been shown to me that will apparently "better" the world and at the same time just contribute to its collapse ... ... ... whatever ... im just thankful that i had artists/musicians in my life that helped me identify the crisis and provided me with the words to describe them and showed me how to manipulate those words ... for this i owe my life ... and believe me Terramas YOU'LL get this corpse ! ... funk it ...  im BORED !!! ... ANYONE ELSE BORED OF WHATS ON THE RADiO ?!? ... yeah me too ... dont worry tho we can complain all we want and we dont have to act ... we can wine all the time and still slave away for that cheese ... how many times mafunkas say they want change but they dont stand up and make it happen ... BBE THE CHANGE YOU WANT TO SEA ! ... i know we can work together ... but i guess im just pissing in the wind ... my skul is on swivel ... im just as guilty as the worst bacteria infested human being on this earth ... i dont kno what the hell is encrypted in this photo but this , "Boy playing sport baseball or softball

A young boy in a softball, baseball or t-ball uniform swings a bat.  White background. " was already here in this little description box ... maybe i should have just left that instead of ranting ... oh well ... i hope no one actually made it to the end ... they've probably realized that some of this shit dont make sense and that there is certainly no conclusion ... sorry girls and boys ... im just pissed today ... shitty funking landlords ... but maybe u should be pissed too ... maybe that will light the fire under your ass ... whatever ... who am i to talk ... bitching infront of this computer ... "DONT WORRY EVERYONE GO BACK TO SLEEP EVERYTHiNG WiLL BE OKAY !" ... ima take my own advise now ... goodnight ...

mInes truly !






skulmas fluxkures

... skul ...

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day five ... hand's entry ...

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æ reflection ... æ mirror ... the monument in front of you ... the moments streaming past your sensory perception ... the seemingly invisible interlocking fabric weaving that manifests all interactions of particles, molecules, entities, or beings, autonomous or shackled ... you have the key ... we have the freedom within reach ... but your arms are not long enough or the key was put on a pedestal too high above the ground ... either the former or the latter doesn't matter ... you were equipped with a ladder ... the passion ... that alien flower ... æ passiflora incarnata ... the impossible ... that infinite matrix of imagination ... æ black rose ... the priceless effort ... the monetary earnings ... that invaluable time spent slaving away ... æ tulip ... with a mixture of the three ... we climb high ... what will you build today ... what are you planning to build ... what have you built ... positive or negative attraction aside ... inside that Skul, outside that Peal, everywhere AeBalloon could float or could not ... these are some dark days ... being the beings that we #BBE ... our eyes open on the daily ... open wide to the reality on the other side of that vesica piscis ... ænd that light ... at the "end" of the tunnel ... well it wasnt the "end" at all ... it was the ænd ... step into the torus ... welcome to the bright tunnel ... ændwell ... ThanksMom #DARKdaysBRiGHTtunnel #HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY !

we have no choice but to build ...

hanmas maykures

hands

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day four ... terra's entry ...

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... æ ... truce ... æ ... meeting ... of ... minds ... the polars ... the contrast ... the weight ... the gravitational magnetism ... the journey ... the hallway ... æ ... long ... long ... long ... brief ... experience ... through ... the "i" ... of ... the needle ... eggs ... in ... side ... out ... of ... the pan ... scrambled ... the dead ... weight ... we ... all ... carry ... as baggage ... where ... will ... you ... go ... ? ... what ... will ... you ... sea ... ? ... how ... will ... you ... contribute ... whether ... you ... weather ... the storm ... or ... run ... with it ... when ... your ... in ... the "i" ... whether ... your ... bullets ... are ... made ... of ... lead ... or ... æ ... peace ... of ... yourself ... your ... quantum ... influence ... is ... unquestionable ... the love ... that ... "i" ... has ... for ... you ... is ... unconditional ... thank ... you ... for ... playing ... no matter ... no matter ... no matter ... how ... you ... play ... thank ... you ... thank ... you ... thank ... yourself ... you ... our ... responsible ... for ... i ... "i" ... love ... you ...

Thanks Mom ...

Terramas Timekures

ThanksMom

ænd if you haven't seen the latest ...

hear yar ...

more to come on this caliber of nonsense !

also ... if u feel like supporting a fellow artist/human decay bag ... take a gander in the trunk ... tons of goodies in hur ... 

pop da trunk


 or contact me via SSengamNiloc@gmail.com so we can work something out ... or this FB disease ...
 

just another face in the book

#HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY !

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day three ... peal's entry ...

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CHEERS ! cheers ? from the bleachers ? from the stairs ? from the hall way ? from the classroom ? wheres your hall pass ? what flower do YOU think will bloom ? a toast ? shall we jam ? shall we dance ? should we cry ? is the moment too beautiful ? are you the beholder ? with your "i" ? did u recognize it when it hit you ? did it hurt when u fell ? does it hurt to feel ? what wishes are granted ? from the pennies in the well ? feeling well ? do i exist ? or am "i" you ? your experiences that mirror ? may remind you of youth ? do they remind you of ye olden ? did u realize yet, that your skin is golden ? are these just words ? or are they lamentations from the future ? the brief history and introduction to the world you're so used to ? everything is normal ? everything is fine ? go back to sleep ? no more time ? no more rhymes ?

from the i that is "i" therefore you ... ?

pealmas shedkures

... peal ...

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown ?" ... day two ... æBalloon's entry ...

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standing pensively in front of the wall, you never quite realize its shear magnitude until you take a step back ... i whispered in your ear and when you turned you saw nothing ... inside ... between the hemispheres ... outside the ax dug into the ground drawing a line between herself and the dock ... between himself and the assembly line ... can my smile stretch wider ? may i sing a bit louder ? this anxiety on THiS birthday party is something to #BBE celebrated ! the clouds rolled in and never left ... the rain drops were the size of woodermelons ... and when they hit the ground the people exclaimed, "theres no TiME for miracles ! " ... the amount of gray used in this painting would make my teacher proud ... the hues swirling and visually interacting with each other in a way only to be described as ostentatiously tactile ... soon ... a rendezvous with quinacridone crimson and cerulean ... (only, you're the only one waiting) ... gravity, that fat man and a little boy, all wondering why they got dragged into this ... was it the allure of the hallway ? ... was it the parting of the seas ? ... was it the paisley pealed pear ? ... or was it the metamorphosis of that strange warm light mixed with the steady vibrations of your mothers heart ... u heard it once before ... and as you zip, dip, duck, and dive inbetween cars ... risking your life for the mail man and his tax refund ... shout out to the sun ÆND the moon ... cuz i cant really tell which reflects whom and where that damn spoon went to ... oh well ... pennies in æ ...#HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY !!!!

float away with me ... 

lloonmas floatkures

... æBalloon ...

Dark Days Bright Tunnel ... "what countdown?" ... day one ... skul's entry ...

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frame ina frame ina frame ina border ... but whats that ?!?! just over the edge !??! ... just over the horizon !?! its leaking into your once blemish free perfection ... the avalanche is slow in the beginning as it only started off by a single snow ball threw in jest into the fire ... fruitless ... yet the nectar runs thick with dedication ... peering through this seemingly indelible ... incredibly colorful window ... wandering ... wondering ... loitering ... WAKE UP now ! coming at cha ! its AMERiCA'S favorite past time ! BRAiNWASHiNG ... cough cough ... i mean ADVERTiSING !! ... 7 WH∞PS for the candy that rots your teeth ! ænd ! a hip hip hop hooray for the newer better bigger redder stronger hipper fresher more organic than organic home brewed GMO riddled or NOT pick your poison type equation ... wait wait wiat wiait wait ate 8 ∞ ! ... i ... ! ...
THiS #HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY fast ball is JUST ANOTHER DECOY ! ... ENJOY !

mInes truly !

skulmas fluxkures

... skul ...

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#BBE

HAPPY DAiLY BiRTHDAY !!!

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HOME! can u see me ? i can see you !

the worlds on tilt ! 

and you/i are just one of the trees !

hark! a shark in the wooder ! a fern in the forest ... a hand on the tree's bark ... no need to knock ... just twist the knob ... and walk right in ... the trees are alive and inviting us to share some insight ... one with the moisture ... each tree breaths as if alive ... screaming in silence to express the spectrum of emotions  experienced within the realm of being thats behind the squishy red bark ...

it starts with a pilgrimage to the crime scene found at our finger tips, bloodied with the nectar from the fruits of the philosopher's stone ... they brought what few belongings they treasured ... the mass accumulated ... climbing ... one on top of the other ... the slowly amassing pile of humans began to grow into a heaping pile of loose wires, busted gaskets, tackle boxes, lures, plastic, sloppy decomposing fittings, grommets, switches and buffering internet signals ... those outside of the compulsion could not fathom why the gathering took action at the drop of a hat ... nor why the amassing chose to ignore the bodies at the bottom who dint seem to mind being crushed to paralyses or death by the ever generating pilgrimage of people ...

the powers at large became nervous ... 

whats at the top of this ladder ? send helicopters to investigate ... send drones ... send planes, jets or ufos... even the prototype house-fly cameras ... send those, send those !

but nothing came back with any sensible proof or data that explained the herd's behavior ...

when interviewed the responses from the entranced humans were nothing short of incomprehensible ... garbled fragments spewing very few words, would paint pictures of spilt garlic carp strawbub rhubarb mashed potato oatmeal ... flaming venetian blinds ... and retired intestinally visceral decomposable machine gears ...

suddenly a balloon from the sky floated downwards

heavy with the looming responsibilities of huamn-kind

... nothing seemed impossible that day ... 

tenders serving drinks found them flowing backwards ...

cripples enjoyed ice.cream without a jack-in-the-box taunting them ...

suddenly we all realized that the poison tasted just as good as the food grown in the dirt 

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 was it that we realized that the food tasted just as good as the poison ... 

either way you u know which the people chose right ... right?

we chose the food right? over the poison ... we chose the nourishing foods that came in all shapes and sizes of delicious sustainable non-cancer giving bubble balloons right? right?!? right?

well ... no not exactly ... 

its not what the pipelines are transporting ... and how profitable the non-re-new-able resource is ... its what the pipe lines and highways are gouging into the earth surface ... giant activate-able transmutation circles ... as gravity increased ... our brain cavities reached the maximum pressure tolerated and right before we all popped sigh-malformed-tame-i.e.-us-lean back and choke on the fact that we've already done this before ... 

im just keeping my fingers crossed that i too can be buried in the ground without a box left to naturally decompose and become one with the red woods ... i love this place ...  

and i love meeting good people in the midst of this magical place !

hahahah YAY! #HAPPYDAiLYBiRTHDAY i hope ur enjoying the art thats all around you ! not just in that white walled gallery insane asylum !

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speaking of ... heres some art: