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Another Trip Around The Bend

Been there, done that many, many times. Some travel ceaselessly with the main reason being that somewhere must come knocking on the door so that it can be presented with hope and surprise. There you are my little precious. But never-never land, even though it appears so real and life-like, is not. In the endless quest of questing surely there must be an end in the same way as whence it came. It never happens like that but sitting on the couch enjoying the show seems to be in popular demand…

The Fallacy of Seeking

Looking and seeking can be a full time job. There is always some pull by those who wish to have you create a different reality for your self. There is also those who push as well but that is a different topic of discussion. Higher learning means that one must grasp for something supposedly out of our reach and into the arms of those who ‘know’ better. There are plenty of diplomas, certificates and what-not to state that the desired reality is something we should all grasp for. Yes, all are worthy…

Here, There And Everwhere

It’s neither here nor there. It’s everywhere. This isn’t about how we are all ‘connected’, how lines of control embrace all the good little boys and girls of the universe so as to make us all one. We are not one because there is no ‘we’…

Nothing Much Happens Here

Here is where not much of anything happens. Not even close to noteworthy are the events which pass before the field of so-called vision like ghosts from beyond the nether regions. Though events may enjoy a subsistence life-style in both micro and macro levels, attention given to such neither wane nor wax. Although meaning can be found whenever and where ever one looks for such, in the grand scheme of things all things come to past. How is it that a Rubic’s Cube can be solved in a matter of seconds while the universe is discarded as being nothing but a silly little notion best left to fairy tales and past lives. Thought can ponder anything you desire but management could care less what you think. Battles are created, loved and lost and then betrayed to no end. There is no winning but a whole lot of whining is about par for the course…

The Process of Processing

There is a rumor going around that in order for a being to ‘evolve’ or ‘be themselves’ a process must be embraced. That process involves, of course, some particular and ‘important’ rules of the road be attended to. Diligently. There is never a shortage of sales people selling goods on and through whatever platform is available. Sometimes a new platform is suddenly invented in order to fill a void but the point is, as always, getting the message through. Slaves have a need and that need must be full-filled…

Here We Go... Again

I seem to have lost the ability to ponder and wonder at the plight of Man and… beast. It’s not the first time, who knows whether it will be the last or not. In either case if sharing is caring then please ignore me to the best of your ability. Look away and if needed, pretend that my existence is like a newly cleaned chalkboard where what was is no longer. I am not here and I do not exist. Endeavoring to reach the high of Man’s glory both the sheep and the wolves run around like lost children hoping that someone will notice. For some there is no noticing and the the wildlife run rampant upon and through the lands leaving in their wake a whole lot of crap. I am not on the cleanup crew and so can only refer you to some other department that may provide due diligence in this regard. There is always hope…

Looking, Searching And....

There was once upon a time a story about a Seeker looking for ‘something’, a ‘something’ which was always seemingly elusive and quite hard to not only ‘find’ but to define. Definition of substance requires us to to have some sort of ‘knowledge’ about what the hell it is that we are doing as we play mechanic within the machinations of a mind with which we we have become fast and life-long friends with. It’s always just around the corner, just around the next bend. With bated breath we dive head-long into the night of our dreams and as usual come to redefine the nothingness we create and loudly proclaim “There you are!”…

From Here To There... And Back Again

Actually, there may never be a going back. But that is true for us all, we do not go back. It’s always forward whether it be looking, seeking or just plain wanting to be a ‘better’ being. All that is swept under the carpet from a time point of view and remains there, not collecting dust but merely ‘forgotten’. There is not ‘time’ for contemplation when we are constantly on the move. It’s true, beings are constantly on the move like little tiny ants running here and there seemingly on some unknown purpose or plan. You know what I mean, you’ve seen those individual ants well off the beaten path seeking, searching and looking in order to bring benefit to the collective. There are plenty which never return to the fold, lost in some far-off world living a reality completely unknown to the rest of the pack. None will come for you…

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