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Today I sit, drinking my sugar charged caffiene injection waiting for the rush to hit and send my mind onto a mind trip. The sugar enters my bloodstream through these lips, and in one pump of this heart, is
surged through my whole body touching every nerve ending and stimulating the electrical storm of thought rumbling in my brain. In an instant these grains of sugar metabolize in my body turning a process
of creation that spans over several months into a jolt of energy that send my mind onto a rhythmic trip and I think about where my legs will take me next and what these hands will touch. For hands do touch what
painters create in our canvas of life as played out on every tv screen in america and they must know the sensations and gifts brought into being from a conquering culture that permeates all others like the
plague. I have the cure for this disease and it drips from my eyes each morning as the sun creeps through casting light into my lenses. But my
cure isn't something that comes from a bottle, or anything that can be placed on a shelf. It comes from the knowledge that within every moment there lies an opportunity; an endless matrix of opportunities for me to choose where and what happens in my life and to see what new choices will unfold around each spin of the wheel. Time to turn the page.. and see what happens next.
Today I sit, drinking my sugar charged caffiene injection waiting for the rush to hit and send my mind onto a mind trip. The sugar enters my bloodstream through these lips, and in one pump of this heart, is
surged through my whole body touching every nerve ending and stimulating the electrical storm of thought rumbling in my brain. In an instant these grains of sugar metabolize in my body turning a process
of creation that spans over several months into a jolt of energy that send my mind onto a rhythmic trip and I think about where my legs will take me next and what these hands will touch. For hands do touch what
painters create in our canvas of life as played out on every tv screen in america and they must know the sensations and gifts brought into being from a conquering culture that permeates all others like the
plague. I have the cure for this disease and it drips from my eyes each morning as the sun creeps through casting light into my lenses. But my
cure isn't something that comes from a bottle, or anything that can be placed on a shelf. It comes from the knowledge that within every moment there lies an opportunity; an endless matrix of opportunities for me to choose where and what happens in my life and to see what new choices will unfold around each spin of the wheel. Time to turn the page.. and see what happens next.
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zarphin:
Yeah Doncha hate it when months just become full. It only takes a few days, and poof. you're fuct. I dunno if you read my rant a coupla days ago, but my brothers wedding has come as a complkete suprise. One week nothin goin on next week. Uh we're getting married in two weeks. Craziness. So I need a good book to read any suggestions? I'm running out of idea's.
amitabha:
fractal likes to eat poo