moirae

The farther I go the less I know
One foot goes in front of the other
It all boils around to not hanging around
To keep moving in front of the gravity
The answer is there the answer is there
but there is not a fixed position
It keeps moving along so I keep coming along
and that's why I'm a long distance runner
and if I stop to catch my breath
I might catch a piece of death
I can't keep your pace if I want to finish this race
My fight's not with it
It's with the gravity
Long distance runner

Pushing:
Ive been growing increasingly complacent in my current job/life/art situation. Ive found myself in this position in the past, and Ive had to make potentially disastrous decisions to sacrifice one life for the progression of another. Its been a few years now since my last jump, and Im starting to think Im going to have to take another leap of faith again very soon if I want to take my work seriously. Im positive that Im deathly allergic to cubicles, and I think I need to get permanently away from the 9 to 5.

Writers:
Ive got a friend who is an absolutely amazing graffiti artist. I have a lot of respect for the art, and those that actually treat it as an art form . Then theres those taggers who make you shake your head in disgust, and worry about the future of our society. My two favorite pieces I saw scrawled on concrete this weekend would be Bush is Satin and My art is Buetiful I think I need to make a stencil of the spellcheck icon, and start stenciling over bad graffiti wherever it rears its ugly head.. Either that, or start taping junior college class schedules, and job applications to the offending paint.