Tag: pain

ars longa, vita brevis

our craft, our story – as the expression of our uniqueness and what we inherently strive for as our fully-actualized self – can take a lifetime to realize….


into the divide, wretched mortal

when we look at the various stories that play out in our days, some beginning even as we open our eyes in the morning, we may not ever become entirely aware of the unconscious means with which we keep ourselves down, subservient, empty, and angry….


all the meaning

i have given everything i can see in this place all the meaning that it has for me….


electric man

i no longer hold or repress any emotion…


hard ideas, soft universe

the infernal barriers are energetic, etheric, intangible and preconceptual, yet our mind desperately tries to quantify, categorize, ground and encapsulate them anyway….