Scattered shards of glass, frozen sand.
Son of a beach.
Collecting and refracting, solar arrays expand
as experienced, full spectrum of existence.
The inner glow emerges, merges, never broken nor abstracted.
To be seen and to see
The one light that shines.
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Okay, so I’m sitting at a local pub getting some work done as I write this. It is Tuesday night pint night, drink beer – win prizes. My laptop is practically an appendage.
Across from me, a married couple has seated at the table, obviously not locals. I estimate they are in their mid-fifties and from Mid-America. The woman has on all black and her shirt says “Scaredy Cat” with an illustration of a cat that seems to have electricity running along it’s fur and a painful looking facial expression. The man has on all blue — jeans and a tucked-in button-up dark-blue long-sleeve shirt. They both have on rattlesnake skin shoes. Actually, the guy has rattlesnake skin sandals, and socks. He may look cool in those rattle-snake skin sandals, but what he really wants is a pair of Mandals.
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look what I get.
Dammit! Pure agony.
I can’t even possibly conjure up anything more heinous. To protect the innocent, the photos have been posted in the details. You will have to click the “Read the rest of this entry” link to see them. Only do so if you are a glutton for eyeball punishment. Read the rest of this entry »
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Love is not real unless it is mutual. And, more importantly, love is not real unless it is eternal. Love eternal is life itself, seeing itself stripped of illusion.
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I have noticed that music played over the radio tends to get more edgy, chaotic and reckless, more energetic, overall more interesting on Friday and Saturday evenings. During the regular 9-5 interval, the music is more subdued.
I want good sweet wig-blowing, sublime, no-borders, cobweb clearing music 9 to 5, Monday through Friday, and Saturday Sunday. I’m not interested in living a subdued, take orders, accept your fate, do what you hate so you can buy more stuff, comprised existence at any time. DJs, bring the music, always!
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While walking along the San Lorenzo river the other day, I glanced over at the Sherwin Williams store in downtown Santa Cruz. I thought to myself, “That has to be the ugliest company logo I have ever seen.”
First of all, the flat faded blue and red just don’t look that good. Who paints the interior or exterior of their house with those color combinations? I don’t care for the thick blue outline around the paint either. And, to top it off, the idea of dumping a can of red paint over the world is just plain tacky considering all of the environmental issues we are facing.
What do you think. Is this the worst company logo?
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As a man, you are either an asshole or you are gay. It is common knowledge that men are assholes, and nobody likes an asshole (except for gay men). Actually, some women like assholes because they think they can fix them. But that rarely works out.
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It doesn’t feel right unless things are going wrong. Is that normal?
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