Category Archives: Flying and Falling

Tarot #5: Luxury, This is Not About Bling or Status

High Times to Share We can let the good times roll and let high spirits rain waters of love generously upon any who gather to us in that temporarily elevated place as valleys become mountains with the shifting of the … Continue reading

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Tarot #4: The Devil, Taking a Leap onto the Wild Side

Asking no permission for the sensual impulse the spiral force of the universe runs through us bringing with it the creative act without fear of consequences or judgement. A laughing leap into the void with no net, the passion of … Continue reading

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Another April Poem

A Drift Everything then was falling apart and coming together simultaneously, situations bleeding noiselessly, the saturation of  wicking colors through beige fibers suddenly impacted by  metal and glass screaming to a halt bodies flying in all directions trying to land … Continue reading

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Dan Deacon – When I’m Done Dying

Originally posted on synthetic zerø:
This is such a weirdly awe inspiring collaboration of images and music and words all from the mind of one man. I have no idea where it took me, but as I watched and listened I knew I was on … Continue reading

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Shine

In the backroom, through the trees Light is falling from the sun  Down the wind, clowns roll moaning Manic roosters on the run Madly Leaping, talons emblazoned At their shadows, madly Crowing growing larger in the lateness soon to be winging on there way  … Continue reading

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May Travels Like a Poem Through Me/ Journal Entries from May 2012: Part 1

5/1 Dream Scenes: I I skateboard up the hill past families slowly walking up in the twilight from the Van’s market car-less parking lot where two ghost, one tall and one small, stand faintly glowing. A thin, brown faced woman … Continue reading

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The Death of the Fool: La Strada

I found him tragically fallen from his perch in this most appropriate of situations. La Strada is a oddly captivating fable that leaves pieces of itself in my dreams. Anthony Quinn‘s brooding brute, Zampano, looming over the elfin waif, and … Continue reading

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