They say schizophrenia is a disorder of time. Too much time? Too little? Just enough. As much as you need is what they should say. Schizophrenia is a break. It is a rupture in time because that is what time is. It is never enough because as you look at it it's already sped by. … Continue reading THEY SAY…
Category: Sunday post
“Dis” Incarnation.
"The Lotus opens. Movement from earth, through water, from fire to air. Out and in beyond life and death now, beyond inner and outer, sense and non-sense, meaning and futility, male and female, being and non-being, Light and darkness, void and full. Beyond all duality, or non-duality, beyond and beyond. Disincarnation. I breathe again." "Dis" … Continue reading “Dis” Incarnation.
The Madhouse
"When I certify someone insane, I am not equivocating when I write that he is of unsound mind, may be dangerous to himself and others, and requires care and attention in a mental hospital. However, at the same time, I am also aware that, in my opinion, there are other people who are regarded as … Continue reading The Madhouse
“The Road.”
Is what I am on.
On “The Road”
https://youtu.be/TcPv_0PasXk?feature=shared There is no home like paradise, but that's not the home for me.
“To Die For.”
Like I said.
Passion.
What are you passionate about? The word "passion" comes from the Latin root "pati-," which means "to suffer," "to endure," or "to die for." All these definitions have similar meanings because "to suffer" is to truly die. To "die to oneself," as in quasi-religio-theocratic dogma. I guess. However, in truth, it really means "to live" … Continue reading Passion.
In Vain.
This post might be in vain, but it is not vain. To speak our minds is not vain. To be silent is not in vain. When we speak with our hearts, we speak with our intention and, that is... To sing.
On “Protest”
"Protest" serves a purpose. What is it? I don't know.
In Protest.
"I protest," said the poet to the preacher and the king. I protest, but, "what's this?" It's, then, that life begins.
