The Revolution is coming and it’s inside each and everyone of us.
It’s More Than A Dream, It’s a Lifestyle. Rejoice! For today Heaven is possible. Today. Today, I am strong. I am strong because yesterday gave me a gift that I received today. Today. Hoy. Hoje. Heute. There is no other day than today. I accept the things I cannot change and I accept the responsibilityContinue reading “Mantra for the Masses”
I tend to picture myself on a beach listening to the waves crashing , feeling the cool breeze blow past my vessel. I am in a sort of stance not belonging to any kind of discipline but one that I’ve created myself. Thousands upon thousands of question race through my being. I plant myself uponContinue reading “New Age Loser.”
Lenard Sayazake in an interview with long time friend Michael Catlyn. They speak on life and what “Sayazake” believes his purpose to be in life, the art of happiness and Philly gets his paw rubbed. =)
How do you plan to support yourself? Never have I hated such a question. Just the thought of it brings my blood to a boil. I’ve recently quit my job and I am now going through my two weeks of work that I have left. It’s such a sad feeling, leaving. The people at myContinue reading “Where Am I Going?”
In this place the landscape is alive. When I say alive I don’t mean animated but merely metaphorically personified. The landscape is the focal point here. I find myself travelling internally, leaving my vessel where it may be and my mind travels somewhere else in search. The desert. Black sky, white sand, black torn shawlContinue reading “Emotional Nomad”
Only the rain spake as we held hands into oblivion. The walk home was quiet and I felt so rooted within myself. No false stimulation, no forced interaction. Just me with you. Oh how I wished I could have stayed out there forever. Listening to your voice. What do you sound like, only I know.Continue reading “Speak to Me.”
I forgive you for the abuse you put me through. Perhaps you needed to know what it was like. Sometimes Pain has a way of teaching more than pleasure ever could. You know I could never be mad at you. I may yell at you or be stern with you but thats only because IContinue reading “A Letter of Apology To Myself”