I'm riding on a black horse,
In the valley of fear.
I'm setting a straight course
On the river of tear.
I've heard there is cure,
To my human disease.
Maybe if I explore,
Perhaps it could cease.
I don't want to know
I just want to feel.
I wish I could let go!
I want to heal.
I need to overstand my darker sides,
That's why i go on this crazy ride!
We have to dream louder, and clearer, about a NEW system. And we need the back up of our kids! Something that would be based on symbiosis, where brotherhoods would replace neighbourhoods. Racists would understand their dogs are not closer to them then the immigrant. Where Art would be creating something for the betterment of human nature and the evolution of humanity, rather than generating the profit and material things required to disinhibit the only truth: WE ALL DIE!
A night with the crew, in the house of Jack. Happy Glam and Mellow Nostalgia. Here is the winter of our disscontent!
C'est Chaud, c'est Chic, itize en direct-live, incapAbleton exclu.
Instead of regularily posting content to facebook (and hence contribute to give the facebook server credibility and function), i thaught i'd sporadically make a daily post, from time to time, digesting the videos, pictures and other content that gets my attention and make me reflect about existencialism, evolution and other love related issues.
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