why do we fight the urge...to reflect all things and to obsorb is the human condition...the hights of agreement between you and your surroundings...the mother...earth...she lets you live...but expects you to give...
not just your contribution art, past time, role played but she demands you to play it out...our we not all working for the same thing?
prosperity?
yet the choke hold of our own creation is a manditory vice...
silly little tubes all build to consume these beautiful fruits yet the process and act its self is what inevitably ceases one's breathing that is unless something else snatches your life line first...
but this condition should not be feared it should be celebrated in a daily rebirth for your self every morning...
HAPPY BIRFDAY!
every day is a moment to consciously manipulate one's time and interaction upon this earth...
slowing down one's sight can allow that slow tickle trickle a bit more in abundance...filling one's eyes with an array of autonomous functioning that explain and redefine your sensational experience daily...
float in...bloom orchidandelions and spread your positivity...left only oneself be your santa muerte...
and perhaps if we remember...our connection is always teetering on the tip of our prongs...
we can take a sneak peak behind the wall...
how bout an audible explaination...
SSN by theprogknowpresis
more from this album...peep this hallway...
"the newAllBloom"
neckportal provision, posthumous death-glimpse...a vast embryonic ocean...
plug(c)over
No comments:
Post a Comment