happy holidays!
happy everything to everyone!
i would say the thing to do
is play more
put less value on any of it
and more freedom
it goes from meaningless to sacred and back again
its all for nothing
and so celebrate
there is no suck/such
thing as fear
or hate
those are just temporary forms of insanity
blown from the illusion that there is something called a devil
and something known as evil
but its a red blow up doll leaning against a needle
so just push it in and let the air out of that bag
and play more
allow yourself the freedom
to dream out loud
to be exposed
to be bold against the boldness of it all
and how can your boldness compare
to the universe?
to the sun?
nothing can stop you
if you know that the only value in doing something
is in the doing
its not about reward of/or punishment
its about the moment
and making it!
the thing in which to relish,
is the creative act, which adds up to communion with the higher forces both inside and outside of you.
say hello to the abyss
give it a kiss on the cheek
or to put it another way,
wouldn’t you rather work on music or a painting
or something creative than watch a rerun?
and whatever benefit or smack down or ambivalence you get as a result
(of your creative act)
are of very little consequence or none at all.
its all about being creative and expansive and communing with flow of life
in this very precious and sacred moment.
the moment is of more value than its product.
everything Picasso painted will burn in the sun.
nothing we do stands a chance
so why not risk everything all the time?
its monopoly money and fools gold anyway
the most valuable thing isn’t even time or health
the most valuable thing is this moment.
the moment is eternal
the moment is beyond
against death you only have the moment.
hallelujah!
rejoice in the moment
its all we have
and play!
stop putting the pressure on yourself that what you do matters or is of some strange significance
it doesn’t and its not
and so liberation from the hive mind and its illusions are yours
for the price of this realization
you are free
to dream
to love
to defeat the oppressed ghosts of your ancestors
to defeat the repressed beasts of today (puppydogseveryoneofthem)
you are free
to expose your soul
to the strange action
of making
something sing
or bleed
or bend
or kneel
or feel
or want
or give
or bless
or justify
or beg
or forgive
or be
a tiny imitation of god
who doesn’t belong to a book or a theory
but to your heart and to your third eye
opening the (cosmic) doors
of belonging to everything again
healed at once
you are
healed at once
i love you!
and not as a tiny being but as the soul of everything.
Happy Holidays!
