So what are the Heavens & where are the darker fortunes? —when do they happen? Both suffering & self are maximized in the moment. The imports & instances of self & suffering come as excitement & frisson— Heaven & dark fortune are secret & sudden. When are we everywhere but then, there?— seized & realizing […]Read Post ›
Low-hung bass, was it even plugged in – who needs talent with a crazy like that? Punk, junkie, maybe killer – the debate rages on, much like you in the early days, before Nancy and junk took over. Anarchy never sounded so tough, so fun; spit and fire all rolled into one classic album – […]Read Post ›
Living would come more natural If I could believe I was the son of God I swear If I could put faith in Gatsby I could make wrench love with Hope It’d be wholesome, love you find in commercials leaving you with an uncomfortable feeling, an understanding that will die too often, re-incarnated, no Buddha. […]Read Post ›
As Rome’s eternal inferno kindled on the souls of deceived believers too poor to purchase her indulgences, Martin Luther hammered his pertinence, nay, the poor’s pertinence, upon the very heart of the Pope’s desire for extravagant expansion. How could I ever hope to be so relevant? So engaged with any truth so grand that the […]Read Post ›
“Some will never be happy where they are, or with what they have. They are searching, for things they don’t like, about any situation, any person, any job. Eternal searchers set sail into the sky of loveless seas, harsh scorching sun. They are eternally searching. Eternal searchers, enjoy your darkness sails of isolation and doom. […]Read Post ›
