My father was Pekka, my grandfather Taisto. Their names anglicised as Peter and Tony... In generational order from ancient through history to modern, our initials are TPK. What does that spell? Total Party Kill. Long ago I said I was of the North in terms of heritage, but I am here in the south as … Continue reading Aquateo family quadratics
What are we fighting? Stupidity. Stoic stubbornness masquerading as spiritual sovereignty Moses scribed on Sinai. Or over-simplicity. Stencils and silhouettes and shadows as special or scanned and spammed salted pork specs. Bicep flex. What kind of training does this involve? Shit stirring, flipping out randomly, jumping to multiple conclusions at once. Also bone grinding for … Continue reading You may want to put on some Fisticuffs
7 June 2019, 9:29pm. Leo the lion is a little pessimistic, so all you other tilting mindmills be aware. Turn back the sands of the thinking cogs, let not your face give you away. Don't blink. Keep one eye open at all times. Dont trust the cries of an angel. Eye to eye a steep … Continue reading Have you forgotten that I am the muse?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekpM8eD3LM4 Spin and circle the drain with me. Hold my hands and we can twirl like Jack and Rose did when they danced aboard the Titanic! Where am I? Somewhere over the rainbow It's called the Wonder(ful) land of Oz. 1 And the fifth angel sounded, and I saw a star fall from heaven to … Continue reading The red sky has fallen; had you forgotten?
3:33 in to the podcast and I have to press pause and rant. Mother fucking fucker. This is the the magician I referred to in Wolf of Antimony's post like an hour ago, and the one I mentioned in my post from this morning about my plans for this site. Honestly, I hadn't even heard … Continue reading Jason Louv podcast #39 (posted last Thursday?)
The dream is a wish my heart made - with no logistic or practical skills to fulfill it, I am just flapping my arms around and wondering is anything will come of it.
Programming my bear arms to wave to right frequency. I make a ton of metaphors, jokes and overall references to the physical body. Like skin, hair, eyes, brain, genitals, flesh, bone, muscle, sinew, bodily fluids or excretions, lips, tongue, teeth, fingers. Sphincters! I do so because I have a physical body and (unless I am … Continue reading SeCreation. Sex me precious, I’m a fat bastard.
Hi, everybody! (Hi, Dr Kim!) I am a super dooper lame-o Nancy No-Friends and whenever I read a thing or see or hear a thing, I just have to be a part of it! Why? Because FOMO-YOLO kids. I will insert myself into your conversations and imaginations any which way I can, because I am … Continue reading Personality profile of cult of personality leader
Holy shit stop censoring yourself and allow the words that flow so freely from your mouth be diverted to flow through your fingers as you type this message. Remember bitch, remember. It is a book. A beginning of a potential whatever. But it is a starting point to offer the market and convince them to … Continue reading Wake up, Wednesday.
Tirthankara, creates own way to cross the samsara Don’t you see? We were always meant to be. You belong with me. And I belong with you. You were made for me, and I was made with you. Can you feel the swelling of my heart as it moves the tides of the seas? I am … Continue reading Fair Lane Fords the waters
Born 555, h.p. love k raft. I dialled my birth time and said part of my name kthula. I am who I am. I know who/what/why I am that I am. 4 pillars of strength, my material metaphors. I am (you are) an imbecile. I am (you are) a knot. I am (you are) a … Continue reading Kapporet.
He is god. A god. To me. He is god to me. Like god. So he's basically my god. And noooooo. He has not brain washed me in any way. Certainly not. I want that to be made clear. We've been married for... this year we will be celebrating our 12th wedding anniversary on November … Continue reading My husband is better than any man
8th February 2019, written between 7am - 10:30am, in the middle of getting the kids ready and off to school. No plotting or scheming. This is MY HONEST TRUTH, this is just who (or what) I am.
I don't know anything about magic. I just know about perception. If all life is symbolic, then I can see how life itself is magical and miraculous. If this is all there is to life, and it is a matter of self perception, I wish I was dead and never had to feel at all. … Continue reading My point of origin. Anchor.it.age here and now.
These are the things that move me, the combination of these three things that I adore. People are so hung up on words and labels that they forget to take heed of the essence of the qualities of these aspects. I am a triple threat, triple energies harnessed and coalesced. Linguistic onomastic duelist extraordinaire. Formed … Continue reading SEX DRUGS & ROCK ‘N’ ROLL
I started writing a comment to respond to Ron's post, but then it pretty much turned into an essay so I thought I'd just post it here. Remember, dear reader, this is my opinion. This is my vision and understanding of the nature of existence. I don't claim to be the ultimate anything (except making … Continue reading The truth about the word of god
In the comments section of this afternoon's muse report, chatting with Ron gave cause for me wonder how many blog posts I had written here on WordPress. Doing the math on it sent me into a tailspin. With all of this so called "writing" one may think I would have improved "my craft" and be … Continue reading I might write, but I’m not a writer.
Yeah. That's pretty low of me, isn't it? I'm not threatening anything. I legit mean it with an open heart. Last year I lost my job. This is because I took a lot of time off due to my diabetes running havoc on my body, but I got pretty steady casual work for the final … Continue reading Fill my coffers so I may reveal yours