“Sunrise prayer for the disenchanted”

What was I going to say next, sunrise minutes away on the planet that makes it’s own gravy. Another big prayer… Oh Lord Horus, reason over conflict, size of spirit no object. Man becomes flesh and saints are beacons displaying excruciating disparity between desire and transcendence. The Earth becomes flesh and modern exclusive doctrines exonerate personal… Read More “Sunrise prayer for the disenchanted”

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These are a few of my Favourite Things

Just beyond the turnpike of destiny, a sleeping artist waits. Contemporary Art crumbling quicker than a filo dough pastry. Valueless guts as a visual system of aesthetics, these are a few of my favorite things. Reverse media coverage with no context extensions to debrief us on noticeable artistic secretions. Land of a thousand trillion pictures… Read More These are a few of my Favourite Things

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