Monday, October 10, 2011

Heavy Glow

Standing about some lime tonight, and there's a frog song, cornelius. The colors of the day were green and white, and I found a batch of cigars in one of the drawer's. No, i'm not intoxicated or anything, thanks anyways.

Why do you travel? Because I am looking for friends. Be your own, Love can (will) burn you, but you need it.

I only barely believe in money, I haven't seen any gold in a long time. I'd rather have no love than dishonest love, and anybody can be a model. In fact, everybody is a model.

Fuck you hollyood, most of you fella's are neurotic. Tea is food for thought!

God, I do love good things. The herb itself is only found in high mountains, one of those things the ancient chinese figured out a long, long time ago. They were right about so many things. Chinese Doctor used to ask his patient:

"How are you  doing?"

 before he administered any kind of remedy. Western Stiffs still haven't really figured out the whole

"I care about your existence" thing.
Neurotic.

I found some zen today. It was cool, even helped a horse lady weld a fence.

Don't get trapped in small town, and ride the wave.

Later~

http://zen.canterburyglass.com/index.php?main_page=popup_image&pID=193&zenid=8054c5c91428f96e44abe233ac560bbb

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Slugs, the lot of you

                                   
                           I do not trust snail kind, nor am i especially fond of their breed. Slugs, the lot of them, carousing about the gnomely-kingdoms of small town, wreaking slimy destruction in their wake. I'll be starting my correspondence here, a no holds barred experiment of my own design in rhetoric. Pragmatics seem to be my strong suit, so we can dispense with any ambivalence, get right down to it. Love, hate, precision, balance. This is the tale of one persons life, a by-product of my temporary existence here in the City. Salt Lake City, as they say, is a hell of a town. 


            I came across a good word recently, 


"Raconteur"


a person skilled in telling stories


                     http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/raconteur

Didn't we used to have those back in the good ol' days, perhaps the golden age of cinema? I can't remember. All of the LSD must have fried my sensibilities into oblivion.

A few opinions:

Sexual division of labor is a commonplace, natural practice. It is often  found in many culture's around the globe--->
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http://barenakedislam.wordpress.com/2011/05/02/i%E2%80%99m-a-muslim-woman-and-islam-set-me-free-but/essionofwomenintheislamicworld-vi-2/


If that's how your culture rolls, that's coo. Your culture is your own, man. Sexual division of labor is natural, although i am quite happy to share my withered slice of the american work force with multiple gender's, transgender included. Since when was it acceptable to pass judgement on any society other than our own?

More to come, hasta luega mi amigo's.