Being is open free universal and spontaneous but the world
has taught me natural transformation is disastrous to my person. Earthquakes,
floods, volcanoes and tornadoes. Lions, tigers, bears and other primal fears.
It's all happening out of nowhere! This translation of the revelation is more
neo-traditional than postmodern or reactionary.
Hiroshima and Nagasaki are nothing more than cherry
blossoms. April is the crying of a child. August is a lion's roar. There is no
difference. All you know is life. Every thought methinks is death. But I am the
white whale. Or the walrus.
Transformation is to Tao as being is to pure awareness as an
earthquake is to shut your mouth and dig it. Love is following the way of love
and not some other way that looks like love. In division is beginning and the
end. But the calculus of truth is unborn and resurrected.
Awareness hits you. There is no me but I am. Satori whiskey
tango. What's wrong with nowhere? What's so good about our time together? Self-awareness
self-awareness self-awareness.
And the magic of imagination seeing its foundation of
conditioning is completely magical as it is. Imagine indoor plumbing on Mount
Olympus! Belief is that nothing to fear we fear. Never mind the big bollocks.
If you ask, who am I, I shall answer.
I was raised on Mad Magazine. I came of age with gonzo.
Gonzo is to beat as seeing is to waking up. Electrical revelation is bound to
be the very next thing.
Understand the change. Be awareness.
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