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    Rumors

    IF it matters to you, then, IT matters. Humans live to express and with that unique expression a connection is made. By/through that divine connection a message is conveyed; not because you intend it but because you are it. What you are flows out and into another without intentional effort. Allow that which you try to conceal to be immersed in all that is without definition or viable reward. The compensation is buried in the artistic act, alone.

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    Sacred Act of Moving Dirt

    In life, we simply move one pile of dirt from this place to that. We tear down in order to create. It’s all a matter of shuffling things around. The sacred earth does not belong to any of us. Yet, she is gracious enough to let us push,prod,pull, dig, plummet, explode, and distort as we, humans, see fit. Road Scrapers, Bull Dozers, Cranes, Dump Trucks, and the like have a unique affinity with the land they shift around; they honor/respect the power and sovereignty it contains.

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    Sacred Erotic Dream

    The sacred exists in all and is displayed through each passionate desire! One can never deny that which constitutes his/her inner unquenchable fire. The eternal artistic flame burns unceasingly. As with the force of unstoppable artistic erotic blood which pours through the veins natural and convenient to the body in which it flows,, so, too, is the sacred creative power enlivened in man. Embrace, envelope and energize the lighted sexual motion.

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    Sacred Nymphomania Fury

    We are the walking embodiments of the sacred omniscient sexual creative force! Restriction cripples hallowed artistic expression. Our divine soul is ruthless in her appetite for earth bound experience. She accepts no facsimile or imitation. We are singularly unique in our artistic expression. We are expected and commissioned to be authentic. She will not be mocked or deceived!

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    Sacrilege

    You are what you are because of what you are. How can you be anything other than what you are? When you try to be or say something that is not in tune with who you are you are, (by trying to be nice or considerate) you have enacted a dis-service to yourself and the others who are involved with you. Never send mixed signals. Be shockingly you! Can you do that? MODE of Cosmic Therapy

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    Salutation

    Things live. Things die. Things are reborn. Things experience the opportunity to express the variant degrees of existence from the perspective of where they fall in the scope of things. Life is filled to capacity with things. All kinds of things. Salute those things in everyday existence in the manner of where you stand in the mysterious scheme of things.

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    Secret Affair

    Upbeat, catchy, blend of traditional swing and progressive country. The instruments spill out a cursive harmonic cohesion of melodic lyrical bliss

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    Seek The Water

    Learning how to flow in various situations is the key to a restful artistic state of mind. Realizing that all is perfect and in order exactly as it should be for reasons we can’t see makes for a joyful exuberant existence. That which is flowing, flows continuously without relent. Who are we to try to try to change horses in the middle of the stream?

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    Seizing Time

    Do we glide through our days unaware of the electric sensual energy pervading our universe with each breath we take? Are we so busy invested in meaningless trivial time-consuming matters (which amount to nothing in reality), our precious days escape us without acknowledging and honoring the regenerating stillness imbued? Can we stop long enough to say” I love thee” for allowing us to live in the swirling mass of vibrating pulsating divine ether?

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    Self-Deception

    We convincingly disguise ourselves in such elaborately clever ways that we are unable to detect who we really are. So much so that the other person wouldn’t have a prayer in being able decipher our beguiling masks of various shadows. We look in the mirror of familiarity which we have grown so securely comfortable with and trick our eyes into believing that the reflected image reveals us. Nothing could be further from the truth! We are capricious, inconspicuous liars who construct demonstrative alluring ploys and decrepit devices to deceive and deny any glint of a hint of genuine self-discovery. We do NOT want to know who we really are; and, we certainly won’t let the other get close enough to peer behind the veil of projected idiocy. We like standing in the shadows, waving a ‘catch me if you can’ banner for all to reckon with. While our true potential lies hideously repressed underneath the heavy rug of pretense laced with latent, unfulfilled dreams we dare not bring into the light of day. Cowards and con artists. We aspire to evade, elude and elicit just a dab of interest and intrigue from others. But woe unto those who dare to get too close. A dusty, well worn duffel bag stuffed with more smoke and mirror “now you see me, now you don’t” boring pranks lie in wait.

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    Self-Propelled Decomposition

    Unrestrained Restlessness acts as a definitive sign dormant talent is seeking verifiable expression. Boredom indicates a need to vent artistic energy in new unexpressed avenues. Circumstances which arise in your daily walk, in any manner, that seem disturbing, uneasy, uncomfortable difficult, or embarrassing are indicative of profound unearthed artistic gifts. Receive the impromptu movement without judgment and/or pre-determined disdain. Doubt not that which faces you. Recognize and follow the falling in the gutter episodes as those necessary to awaken you from the slumber of numbed indifference preventing you from seeing the inspiringly creative state you currently reside in. When enough of a putrid stench envelops your nose, you will move away from it, replacing it with a sweet, more pleasant, desired, fragrance. In other words, you NEED the wretchedly nauseating decomposition to propel. Unless you are drenched in the foul odor, you will not recognize the sublime, sensual, divine scent of the unexplored as it beckons you to respond. Until you sink nose deep into the perfumed despair of self-loathing decaying stink, you will remain virtually paralyzed!

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    Sexual Gluttony

    We, as human beings, are voraciously indulgent pleasure seeking creatures! We are instinctively driven by deeply embedded erotic sensual needs that demand our attention. By neglecting or denying their ‘sense of urgency’ muted tones, a physical/mental mortal combat ensues. We are stimulated by the thrilling edge of unknown horizons in forbidden sensuality. Ah! How we yearn for the ecstatic privilege to contact/engage the egregious primal roar…then, release it’s euphoric orgasmic sigh of creation.

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