Sunday, May 31, 2015

I need not change a thing

I could try a million times to capture these floating cotton Aireoles on the green . Dancing from the blue up above to me. And dance along , some sky ridden. How far they've traveled. But everything has to go some which way. The birds, crying to one another plaintlessly. The bugs choosing to stay near the bottom of things . The green furniture which lies among us: buried on the ground. I could feel things being able to be changed and, wondered out of what course to fulfill  And then the Sun. God's witness. So tender, They were all there  so endlessly . Then that smell abound. So much to a many. All my stars are aligned.

Friday, May 29, 2015

"There's A Lady Who sure All That
Glitters Is Gold
And She's Buying A Stairway to Heaven.
And When She Get's There She Knows

If The Stores Are Closed.
With A Word  She Can Get What She Came For.

There's  A Sign on The Wall.

But She Wants To Be Sure.
Cause you Know Words Have
Two Meanings.
In A tree By The Brook There's A Songbird
Who Sings Sometimes.
All our Thoughts Are Misgiven.

There's A Feeling I Get When I look
To The West.
And My Spirit Is Crying For Leaving.
In My Thoughts I Have Seen Rings of Smoke
Through The Trees.
And The Voices of Those Who Stand Looking.

And It's Whispered That Soon If We All
Call The Tune.
The Will Lead Us To Reason.
And A New Day Will Dawn For Those
Who Stand Long.
And The Forests Will Echo With Laughter.

And It Makes Me Wonder.

If There's A Bustle In Your Hedgerow
Don't Be Alarmed Now.
It's Just A Spring Clean For The May-Queen.
Yes There Are Two Paths You Can Go By.
But In The Long Run.
There's Still Time To Change The Road You're On.

Your Head Is Humming And It Won't Go Away~In Case You Don't Know.
The Pipers Calling You To Join Him.
Dear Lady Can You Hear The Wind Blow.
And Did You Know
Your Stairway lies on The Whispering Wind.

And As We Wind On Down The Road.
Our Shadows Taller Than our Soul.
There Walks A Lady We All Know.
Who Shines White Light And Wants To Show.
How Everything Still Turns Gold.
And If You Listen Very Hard
The Tune Will Come To You At Last.
When All Are One And One Is All.
To Be A Rock And Not To Roll."

VIA Led Zeppelin IV

Heart & Bones













"It is extraordinary what is expected from the player, nothing less than in the other difficult works that we already know. The piece is truly brilliant and to such a high degree that its performance cannot fail to evoke admiration. The composer has not changed: yet, some of the passages of the piece remind us of the style we know from earlier."

Thursday, May 28, 2015

Skeleton Tiger

Laughing With A Mouth Of Blood

An everything was so wrong, but it was past repair. Life was a new plateau or horizontal plane.what did I need to take and what did I deserve. It was all not mine. I had hoped their was token in the grass or the waning clouds. There came a day where I knew too little to tread but had experienced much to much. Reams of glory for the gold stars, golden boy. Too be unsure or uncertain of feeling Was the worst. To not know like a knot tied in perfect bow. What was I to do forever? How many considerations can we live familiarized on. 



"We're in completely new territory, in our brain, and because we're in completely new territory, we're requiring the brain, literally, reconnecting to a new concept, and ultimately, it changes us from the inside out."

VIA Dr. Joeseph Dispenza

Emherst St.


























Saturday, May 23, 2015

Chapter Three: Under Attack

"On a nearby cliff,  three bullies looked down into Wobbuffet Village. 'The villagers are getting ready for their party,' said the first boy. He had red, spiky hair.'it is the perfect time for revenge.' 

The bully toke a Poke Ball out of his pocket. He called for his Pokemon. Hitmonlee, to come out. 

'Come out, Machoke!' Cried out another bully.

'Come out, Primape' said the third.

The three Pokemon  were strong and tough. They were ready for a Pokemon battle.

Meanwhile, Pikachu and it's friends were having fun playing with Wobbuffet in the park. They were surprised when a little boy came running up to them."

Friday, May 22, 2015

"You're very open-minded and will happily try anything once, but when you have made your mind up on something, it's quite hard for anyone to try and change it. "

Monday, May 18, 2015

Sunday, May 17, 2015

“I have manifested your name to the people whom you gave me out of the world. Yours they were, and you gave them to me, and they have kept your word. Now they know that everything that you have given me is from you.  For I have given them the words that you gave me, and they have received them and have come to know in truth that I came from you; and ithey have believed that you sent me.  I am praying for them. I am not praying for the world but for those whom you have given me, for they are yours. All mine are yours, and yours are mine, and I am glorified in them. And I am no longer in the world, but they are in the world, and I am coming to you. Holy Father, keep them in your name, which you have given me, tthat they may be one, even as we are one. They are not of the world, just as I am not of the world. Sanctify them in the truth; your word is truth. As you sent me into the world, so I have sent them into the world.  And for their sake I consecrate myself, that they also may be sanctified in truth."

VIA John 17

I'm Kicking Myself

Life of a Stupid Chicken.

Simply beautiful, sad word. So sad. Chicken by the many getting eaten. Yet, not for food. Yet, pigs eat cows, for tips about life. Cows never knew life was about living. They knew it was about food. Chicken on our plate was suddenly about green grass parks and work in the yard. Green and luscious. Luscious and real was life. 

Sherman, Flom, Cyert
9:07

Thursday, May 14, 2015

Monday, May 11, 2015

"Today you go in to make a modern recording, all this technology... the bass plays first, then the drums comes in later, then they track the trumpet, then the singer comes in later, and they shift the tape somewhere... but none of the musicians have played together. You can't play music that way. In order for you to play jazz, you've got top listen to them. The music forces you at all times to address what other people are thinking, an for you to interact with them with empathy and to deal with the process of working things out. That's how our music really could teach what the meaning of American democracy is."

VIA Wynton Marsalis

Sunday, May 10, 2015

Through design


"Design.

Tension.


Composition.

Balance.


Light.


Harmony."

VIA Sondheim

Thursday, May 7, 2015

"I would like to
live this way.
This is where
I want to stay."

VIA Robert Lopshire

Friday, May 1, 2015

I Shan't Be Gone Long

O occhi, manza mia
i carry your heart with me
Riversong
The Pasture
Baba Yetu