Art-As-Therapy Experience

The orgasmic episode happens all the time! “Sexuality is highest form of spirituality available to man.” Sacred Sublime Sexual Experience expresses artistic union at its most unimaginable point. So quickly and intense is the event, most miss the profundity of it.

To arrive at the pivotal point of awareness when all that is sustains us is without question or discernment unmistakably propels us to simply inhale and exhale liberally. The ineffable joyous realization associated with mindless unrestrained lustful sacred artistic living bars all comment or interpretation. WE need not embrace the surge of unrestricted sublimity but simply be totally saturated in the unbounded omnipotent glory of it!

Instead of waiting until the notion strikes you, jump! Nothing interferes with productivity like inertia. In order to break though the barrier of disinterest, simply do what you have been putting off. At least you’ ll know the temperature of the water. Dive in!

When we do not face the emotional demons in our everyday lives, they show up in disguised forms in our dreams. When we refuse to move on when it’s time to let go, we are paralyzed by night terrors. Never is there a time when life abruptly snatches our world out from underneath us without subtle warnings all along the way. Blatant omens, signs, symbols reveal pertinent ‘neon messages’. The whirlwind passes; don’t resist the transformation.

We all live on the edge of the world! No matter where one resides, he/she is constantly making choices; some, of which are arbitrary, some not. No matter. We still doubt ourselves, wonder if we should have done this, that or the other. The fact is: “What IS:IS!” Nothing could be any different. {Senseless to we ‘rake ourselves over the coals’ in the meantime.} We are always standing over the abyss. Isn’t that the way an artist thrives?

Our impending passion flickers and dwindles in the midst of our weak justifications. We begin throbbing and pulsating vigorously and then, apologetically, we abort. Before we finish our infused attempt, we have talked ourselves out of the underlying motivation as if it was a conjured up fantasy to lure us from some more productive venture. Apologetically, we make all sort of acceptable and palatable excuses to sooth our vexation, resolved that we can be tamed and be brought under submission. Such pitiful liars we are!

You are secretly showing the world one face while hiding the face of who you really are identified with on the inside. The inability to release old ways of pretense to move into uncharted ones is attached to the naturalness of learning how to be you without putting on a show to please. Will you dare stop yourself from doing and saying the things people expect you to say? Can you forfeit the chance to be seen a really NICE person? Do you have the courage to risk being labeled someone who doesn￿t give a damn? You must answer these questions. You must find the resolve to make them a part of your everyday existence or remain locked in a world of private hell. Hide not your light beneath a bush. You are who you are because of who you are. No need to be defensive when you have nothing to defend. Come out; come out wherever you are…

We are all driven by the capricious wiles of the unconscious! What we do and how we do is determined by the latent contents of our subconscious reservoir. Our instinctive desires and repulsions are directed, governed and controled by forces beyond our immediate awareness. Dreams often offer elicit clues, as well as, impromptu visual sensual signs and symbols during the times we are awake. To erroneously think/believe we can change, alter or affect the direction of these neccessary promptings is ludicrious. The imploding relevant messages are pertinent for our particular walk. The more bizzarre, the more vital the delivery. The more subtle, the more diffused the experience. We know it unconsciously; that’s enough to sustain us.