I have many emotions dripping from me like Salvador Dali's elements, and I feel like they are about to burst forth and I can't hold them in. And what do I do? I choose a canvas that is fleeting enough so that I can instantly forget why I exploded in the first place. And my canvas is called laughter. By laughter, I am an artist.
I Wonder About You.
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I wonder about you, the sway of your mind, the tips of your spine on both ends, and everything that makes them dance...
The Hell-Raiser.
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I don't need any other savior. I need to save myself. I am the one who chooses the doors I enter. For those destined for Hell, should it be said that God did not save them? Or was it that they did not save themselves?
Listening To Your Being.
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Being is letting. Listening to your being is letting your being. Be counseled by your being, be comforted by your being. Your being is older and wiser than your mind, a new construction, a storage of conclusions from its own context. Your being is timeless. Listen. I Am.
Change your filters.
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Whenever we say, "God, look at that couple --- he's too handsome for her", we are not just filtering by looks as applied to other people, but once the filter is on, we look through them even as we look at ourselves.
When love is finding yourself.
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I can no longer deny myself who you are and what I am, so connected we are. How can you call me your home and deny I have your heart?
My Liminal Being: confessions of an extroverted introvert.
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There is no easy definition between introvert and extrovert except by self-identification.
The lesser evil – how have we come to this?
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Zoom out and you can see how we have come to a point in our history where we have been trapped in a particular set of options, usually between two evils, and we wrack our brains thinking a lesser evil exists.
Self-evolution & the creative nature of change.
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“You can’t wait for inspiration. Sometimes you have to go after it with a club.”
I don’t care. {poem}
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I don't care if you can't say you love me, so long as you can't live without me.
The Shape of Happy Ever After.
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"And they lived happily ever after" ends every fairy tale. We do not know the shape of Happy Ever After. And this is why we dread it.
Anthropological Blues: The Overanalyzing Habit.
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Let us spend more time enjoying good relationships where we are sure that they meet, and move towards the development of, all three of the following criteria: 1.) self 2.) team 3.) process





















