I walked into the yard. Flowers live in the yard, flowers and people; and the flowers take care of people.
The beauty of the flowers awakened my soul to life.
When I left, I made a small garden in my soul.
Since then, when the wind blows me away, when I feel like walking through the mud, I hide in the garden of the soul and the flowers take care of me.
A wave of acrylic paint passes through a stretched canvas, creating a rainbow in the dark.
Guilt is not produced from the mistake. Guilt is produced from MY mistake.
Open the pipeline carrying the guilt, and let it flow. Expose it.
Life is an opportunity to express, not to pile up guilt upon guilt.
Open the guilt pipeline in other people. Maybe open a “Guilt Painting” shop and paint people’s guilt feelings. I would be your first customer.
Guilt
History stops when the fracture between truth and falsehood heals.
When the history stops
Failure is success with insanity. We believe the illusion that the existence of success guarantees the sanity of an apparent world. Until the sanity is diseased and the first of success’s premonitions, failure, becomes reality.
Failure and success
You know you’re old when you get asked “Did you take your medicine today?” while wheeling a squeaky shopping cart towards the checkout lines.
Kreo of the Day #34 You know you’re old when
One day you’ll wake up too tired
To try to change the world,
And then you’ll call yourself wise,
A brain fart of a simplified life force.
Kreo of the Day #33 A brain fart of a simplified life force
I have the memory of you with me, and I have the need for you with me; but I don’t have you.
Memory and need
You know that you exist and worry that you’ll not exist. You exist to not exist.
Exist to not exist
Go dig through your galaxy and make a star.
Dig through your galaxy