Thursday, September 25, 2014

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Monday, September 22, 2014

FlicKeR

2:22

Nightmares roam the streets of Nyx.
Riding cold waves of perspiration over every inch of skin.
Old faces and new search to find me and give their dew.
The glistening chill that stirs me from rest and turns my stomach with a galloping heart.
This world echoes a terror that fills the dark corners that feed the darkest suspicion as to what fills the fears of the mindless abject beings that traverse the timeless sleep.
All around me, yet within me, awake only to the reality of no escape.
No more running, I am exhausted and just want to rest.
In the beyond, only the dead rest and they are killers.
In the City of Pyramids awaits my tomb.

Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Lost my woman. Lost my home. Lost my dawg.


We will miss you Rags. You were an outlaw. Blind courage all the way to the end. No bitterness for a damn thing you inherited. Only Love. I will always remember that my friend. A better man than most, and one of the finest examples of canine to trot. Love you. 

Monday, September 8, 2014

Nature Renewed by Fire made Whole

The seeing seeking heat.

Do not be discouraged. Know that there is an alliance.

These humanoids are all similar and only similar. This universal theme ties their hands together as the weight and gravity of responsibility holds them down. The collective bondage is not to be challenged but acknowledged.

Community begins at home. The new way, is an old vision held in the rear view. No, worries. It is still held in sight.

Real work is not labor but joy. Real work is a joy that feeds the needs of more than one. It is a work that is inherently composed of charity and love. Love for oneself is a fire that must breathe before it is smothered. It spreads and destroys all that can be consumed leaving nothing but an appetite.

Sustaining the resources is the only way to feed the need. The needs are simple. The answer is simple.

Renounce the constructs that have endured the sacrifices that bring us to where we are. Celebrate the sacrifice but do not equate your slavery as the totality of your value.

"We shall nourish the crops with the excrement of our people"- Gandhi

NIGHT SOIL IS EATING BETTER SHIT

Your dissatisfaction is the taste of addictions that cannot sustain or even entertain the visions perceived by the minds of today that have already held the future dreamed in yesteryear.

Induce your own happiness and recovery yourself from the illness we have all incurred only to arrive with the answers all around us. What to do?

DIRECT ACTION

Community starts at home. Supply the force by feeding them. Grow your own food. Prepare to strike. 

Remove the yard and stop watering St. Augustine. Go to the wiki on lawns. See the history and social impact. Are you maintaining for livestock in your suburb or just saving face?

How much is wasted in your capital that could be investing in your self sufficiency? A cinder block garden is cheap and portable. Face your garden towards the sun. Plant according to your own tastes and climate zone. Use a search engine and see what life will sustain yours. 

Save the fruits of your labor by preservation and canning and see what savings deposits really are. Collect seeds and reveal what a "C.D." really is. Leave your garden behind if you rent and discover what a mutual fund can really be. These concepts are readily grasped even by squirrels. If it is beyond you, clearly you are nuts or haven't had any. 

Start with your space and family. Then influence the Jones'. 

Did you know that a single female rabbit can generate 1000% per body weight in meat a year? That is roughly 25 to 50 rabbits per year. Not to mention that rabbit crap is second only to the elephant in nitrogen richness that is perfect for your garden. 

Did you know that a fish such as tilapia, fed 1kg of feed daily, can sustain 1,500 lettuce plants? Did you know that duckweed,  a primary feed medium, can double its growth within 36 hours and delivers a whopping 25-45% protein yield? (excellent for feeding those rabbits also)

Did you know that a red wriggler worm composting bin can effectively break down your paper and food refuse and generate a nutrient dense liquid that can be added to both your soil and aquaponics garden? Clean, doesn't stink, and can fit in the corner of your kitchen. Just feed it and watch. Then feed your fish the worms. 

This integrated picture is only a gist of what can accomplished by permaculture. This is biotech and organic chemistry at its best. Best of all, there are cheap and effective ways to do this in the home and former yard. 

If you must feed your system, discretion is the key to freedom.  Relief from dependency starts with provisions. This philosophy can lend itself to sitting out and committing to non-violence. 

PLEASE STAY IN YOUR HOMES. REMAIN CALM. EVERYTHING IS UNDER CONTROL.

Benjamin Tucker clearly defined the Four Monopolies as:
The Money Monopoly
The Land Monopoly
Tarrifs (Taxes and Usury)
Patents (Intellectual Property)

The second stage of direct action is to declare a sit in. Not driving to demonstrations arranged in front of offices empty devoid of the attentions that are supposed to occupy them. 

Work? For whom, and for whose interest? 

Perhaps, this seems over simplified and has been to avoid obsfucation. What is obsfucation? Try reading any government tax code for the most concise definition. 









Passive agressive depressives


RABBITRY LINKS
http://extension.psu.edu/business/ag-alternatives/livestock/additional-livestock-options/rabbit-production

Tread light, on the subjects that retain Darkness

Lest you find your company few.

To be forced to reduce the beauty and scope of discourse to the flights and fancies of traditionally entertaining devices is sometimes the cruelest form of sadomasochism encouraged by the feeling of loneliness. This desire to connect with others, challenging to disconnect with the very things that bring joy to the self. This can be frustrating and painful.

Painful to the parties suffering the onslaught of obscure words and concepts.
Also to the operator who's reality these terms and abstractions wish to convey...rather than escape.
Lament not, Dear Friend, for the empathy is perennial.

...and the internal remains as infinite as the cosm.

The words and sentiments of many Ghosts will find their ways into your receptive embrace, only if you release the compulsion to promulgate. Retain the Silence of the Sphynx and let Binah shine light on the maternal drives to provide rather than cast out.

The Tower


The Fox and Artemis

A new dawn with a new heart
Sacred movement carrying wind
pouring through the path of least resistance
according to the Law of motion

Secrets and love
reflection of that trance like gaze
off into the fog
where the drums will lead me back

Held gently and kissed
folded into delicate shapes
slipped into the warm pocket of your life

Intense motherfucker is right

the passion and vibration
keeps calling me back
settling over with dust
covering my tracks.