All Is Well In The Land Oz

Wanted to let you know that all is well in the Land of Oz. Nothing is amiss and balance is not something needed nor desired. When Man makes a move it’s as if mountains become moved and through the fragility of thought all becomes real. It makes me laugh. Every time…

Glistening In The Twilight of Our Dreams

As we stand firm that which surrounds us becomes disassociated and in the ebb and flow of time ‘reality’ becomes convinced of it’s nature. It’s the old chicken or egg game. The first is the first and so cause comes to the fore. It doesn’t really mean a thing but it gets one to hang their hat on it and proclaim a heritage that clearly has no regard for truth. Even that is a slippery slope but we must have a ‘somewhere’ to start. We can all see and yet few dare to do so. Looking beyond the presentation is best left to he fearless few who have a propensity for such. All the rest are simply characters added to the play in order to create a depth of interest. Yes, life is like that…

Travelling Down the Road of Unrequited Love

It can seem lonely. It can seem that we are completely and utterly alone in our journey to god knows where. Why else do we relish the thought of a superiority that does not exist. In false pretense we become and in finding no way out we choose to take as many as possible with us. It’s true, miser does love company. In compelling our dreams to fruition the ends justify the means and in so placating false hopes and dreams we continue to slumber well in a night not very well suited to our nature. Yawning with desire we ‘awake’ to great the onslaught hoping the our dreams never fade away. It takes courage to sustain a lie. That and a whole love of energy devoted to sustaining the House of Cards…

Let The Children Fly

There are no ‘children’ to behold so that reference is moot. We all find time to take flights of fancy. In escaping from the flight plan our sense of adventure comes to the fore. Something must keep us ‘alive’. Our image is sacrosanct and as it plays out on the billiard table we never wind up from whence we came. Certainly we can not be blamed…

Portals of Imagination

Since we all know by now that time does not exist, portals of dimension can be addressed. Not really addressed but brought up for a lookie-see. Perception is like that, brought about by propagation of ideas and cemented in relationship into a so-called ‘reality’ which is of course simply a fixation examined. Time never seems to stand still and yet in our thoughts it lingers as if suspended in animation unless and until we gaze upon it sufficient for an ‘understanding’ which inexplicably releases us from it’s captivation. Thoughts can be quite the dangerous adversary but from whom are we running…

In The Tide of Our Dreams

Life ebbs and flows, there is no way around it. Seemingly we find our selves steadfast in our purpose and dreams and in so living up to the same we relish with delight the fallout of such. Movement requires action and in such expression all things come to pass. Amazingly, ignorance comes to be embraced so that our distraction becomes complete. One cannot ‘find’ that which can never be ‘lost’. Isn’t that the whole purpose of playing games. If we can beat ourselves in poker than surely we must amount to something. In folly all Man falls. Gasping for air, we do anything. Some realize that and some realize that it’s all about the gasping, the reaching and withdrawing so that we see. It’s a prank of course but some fall for it…

Here We Are

From whence we came so it is that we return. Though the ‘circle of life and death’ brings us full circle, appearances can be deceiving. We do live in the time of our need. Encapsulating ourselves with thoughts we find ourselves removed from our place of origin and in that transgression we look for and ‘find’ comfort. Settling ourselves into oblivion, life goes on. And on…

Understanding The Un-Understandable

The mind of Man is encompassed with boundaries from which there is no escape. Thinking will not set you free from what thinking has wrought. Again, there is no escape. Dropping connections, we see that the line’s viability increases. By over-compensating we create fields of vision to lead us down a path we think separate and apart from our limitations. Well, since those ‘limitations’ define the path how then will one escape…

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