Insight and insanity fight for peace among the synapse bushes that our tribe calls Home. Oh, but to be whisked away from the toil and drudgery of mere subsistence into a blue cloud of perfect belonging. But such dream worlds must wait, here and now is the battleground of this frisky soul so deeply embedded in the holy flesh of existence. A great universe has great need, and we are like petals toward the rising sun.
In other news: Our ancient chicane continues to despoil the fruits of our labors endured. For it is one thing to seek comfort against a sea of turmoil, and quite another to get one's hand stuck in the recliner grasping for the remote. The point is a matter of degree of awareness concerning security issues.
What fortune bears for us my dear
Our tales untold unfolding?
What future bodes for those here
Whose hearts we are holding?
"It is pretty obvious that the debasement of the human mind caused by a constant flow of fraudulent advertising is no trivial thing."
- Raymond Chandler
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
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