swordedsaint

And yet here I still sit...stuck in small minded town surrounded by soy fields, timber tracts and chicken farms. I can only blame myself as I head into another cold winter with no heat in my block buildings...my dreams died years ago but without the means to start over from scratch, i I am stuck. There will never be a recovery in small town America as long as the global corporates control both money and media.  It is such a shame when you get old enough that these things actually matter.  Those mindless selfish fake assholes have finally killed the dream of freedom... No matter how much you believe technology has changed things...they make mo

Fell down the steps last week...never wearing dollar store plastic clogs ever again... and broke my camera lens that was on my camera which survived. This Canon is the ak47 of cameras. But I ordered a refurbished one and got it today. I realized how much this camera has altered my life in a good way...opened my eyes to all the beauty that surrounds and contrasts the ugliness of humanity.  I am blessed to have this in my life...

Life swirls both in randomness and purpose. All Things follow the tao... the meeting of the opposites  defining and supporting one another in the perspective of the whole. when our prospective catches a glimpse of the whole it all makes sense, like a beautiful work of art its purpose is simply to just be. it is best approached with openness, an open mind, body, heart and soul. But there is danger in openness and it's real but in danger the essence of the fragility of life is revealed and cherished... every fucking moment is a gift and it contains all the universes and time...it is the tao...feel alive.  Heartbreak I am yours... Joy I am yours