• May 21st
  "we smile and serve. meditate and celebrate."
  jai gurudev
• May 8th

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  FUCK YES.

  theartofbeingsingle:

  You’re not a natural being

  having a spiritual experience 

  But you’re a spiritual being 

  Living this natural experience. 

  
  

  
  

• May 8th

  FRANKIE”S STOOP

  Sir. I saw this last week and thought the shit was hilarious. I wanted to share it, but figured it would be a bitch move so I waited. But now I can…laugh!!

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  FRANKIE”S STOOP

  Sir. I saw this last week and thought the shit was hilarious. I wanted to share it, but figured it would be a bitch move so I waited. But now I can…laugh!!

  (Source: vimmuse, via theartofbeingsingle)

  FRANKIE”S STOOP

  Sir. I saw this last week and thought the shit was hilarious. I wanted to share it, but figured it would be a bitch move so I waited. But now I can…laugh!!

  (Source: vimmuse, via theartofbeingsingle)

• May 8th

  therootofwonder:

  Oyster Magazine

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  therootofwonder:

  Oyster Magazine

  therootofwonder:

  Oyster Magazine

• May 8th

  classic George

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  classic George

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  classic George

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• April 16th

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• February 27th
  "Never half-ass two things. Whole-ass one thing."
• January 30th

  Deleted my Facebook today…

  Fuck that shit. I’m already to tapped into shit; everything’s connected to everything. This trapped feeling shouldn’t be the norm.

• January 28th
  [Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
• January 7th
  "They ignored my existence until my painting freed itself in the direction of poetry and dreams"
  Joan Miro

Reason is what we provide to avoid the tension that exists between our existence and our essence. It's what we use to answer the question "why", or "how", or any of the various other word combinations that sheed light on our inability to accept not knowing, to delve into the possibilities on our own time and not request someone else's view. My growing philosophy is to love my fate, and forget reason, little by little. Why question why the sky's magnificent colors accent a tree, whose limbs fall under the pressures of the ominous winds? It's beautiful and that's enough. Hopefully these virtual pages, through serving as a venting place/display for whatever wise, judgemental, inappropriate, or random ass thoughts come to my head, whatever pictures bring emotion to my being, and whatever music makes me think, will help me learn to live, only asking a few questions each day. Peace.

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