Monday, January 3, 2011

On The World's Ending Pt. I

I am scared. Actually scared. Scared of the world's ending although I know I will be mentally prepared. But most will not be. It is still terrifying.

"The curious thing about this novel device of apprehension is that the vast majority is unaware of the manipulation they are subject to. The consequences are nothing less than the immense disaster caused to all of Nature, to the spirit, the mind, bodies, to culture and society. Given all this, can we still be proud of the humanity we are part of?"

— Message from the Kogi to Harmonize Life

From The Elders Oraibi Arizona Hopi Nations:

You have been telling the people that this is the Eleventh Hour. Now you must go back and tell the people that this is The Hour.

This could be a good time! There is a river flowing now very fast. It is so great and swift that there are those who will be afraid. They will try to hold on to the shore. They will feel they are being torn apart, and they will suffer greatly.

Know the river has its destination. The elders say we must let go of the shore, push off into the middle of the river, keep our eyes open, and our heads above the water. See who is in there with you and celebrate.

At this time in history, we are to take nothing personally. Least of all, ourselves. For the moment that we do, our spiritual growth and journey comes to a halt.

The time of the lone wolf is over. Gather yourselves!

Banish the word struggle from your attitude and your vocabulary.

All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration.

We are the ones we've been waiting for.

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I know! I know!!

Friday, December 3, 2010

Monday, November 8, 2010

wizards with boobs to a guy in jail to make his day

Coloring wizards with multicolored markers and making unknown people happy when they are sitting and looking at metal bars
and adding to the background of my 5th grade doodles.
I'm about to go out & meet Swampman's brother with his 6-foot Columbian friend Alejandro at the Blind Pig;
they are passing through town on their motorcycles, heading far far away even to Chile, I offered to post them up.
Swampman is off catching turtles and spearing fish on the isle of Catalina.

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Phil & Friends- All Along the Watchtower

There must be some kinda way outta here
Said the joker to the thief
There’s too much confusion
I can’t get no relief
Businessmen they drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth
and the level on the wind
none will level on the line, nobody offered his word, hey

“no reason to get excited”
the thief, he kindly spoke
“there are many here among us
who feel that life is but a joke
but you and I, we’re been through that
and this is not our fate
so let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late

I jest

"Went to where the people were on a saturday night
seems like it always seems
where i go i want to leave
i thought we were doing fine with our lives
there are people who will tell you
there is always something better

"if you don't know or care you'll be alright
i heard it's modern to be stupid
you don't need to talk to look good

"i surprised myself as my mouth started speaking
there is nothing left of my nerves
as i lean over to ask her

"pardon the intrusion
could we leave before it gets bad
i might smash up all these windows
and set fire to the curtains
until it goes on and eats it with its blue and red orange
until the fire burns and eats it with its blue and red orange" -Matt Pond PA: HALLOWEEN

In so much trouble, you can't hide in the covers
look back to the trees and the wild

did you hear the music?
I feel like...I feel like...we all did
did you git those positive vibes?
because that's all I want, and I don't wanna be the odd man out

I jest I jest I kid I kid
but if you were there maybe you'd understand how I did
tripped up in the club on acid you know
yeah, yeah that's how I roll
mad deep in friends and then smoke weed and see how the night goes
Yesterday, though, I was having mad images and had to keep on movin' and spinnin'
and I saw the wooden ceiling panels move with the movements of my eyes
in and out and in color and in vibes
without music, without much light except from embering bounces secondhand
it should have been used toward the power of the trees and wild
in full blown color and a full blown experience
I seek
that poetry in motion

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Spring-field, and Fall

going to Springfield tomorrow for possibly the biggest presentation of our careers, yet

godspeed on a safe journey

sister got her assignment to Peace Corps, to Nicaragua
(guess she'll be breaking out that Spanish after all)

I gota free cupcake, a free hug, free cold stone, free lights for my bike, and bought a duvet cover and book about weed from Urban Outfitters
after a presentation to kids making a 1-minute video for us FO FREE

GODSPEED

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

stand in the light

we're all lost in our own little worlds and it's ok