New Age. Anti-system. Free Love. What cannot be proven still has value. Anger. Malcolm X. Rock and Roll. Nostalgia. Death. Suffering. Beauty. Nature. The meaning. The one. Poetry. American Culture (or lack there of). High Culture. The good life. A wise man and a fool see not the same tree. Mr. Mojo Risin. Love Love. India pre 1991. Anti Allopathic Medicine and all its lies. Meditation. Teaching to transgress. Amusing ourselves to death. Love your mamma.
Wednesday, February 06, 2013
Saint in The City
I can't lie to myself. The only sincerity I can have is to my self. I need to, before I negate something , be capable of living, doing , experiencing what I negate and to do it well. I want to show that my choice is not a result of incapacity. That I can win and be successful. And then I can give it up. This is my version of modern saintliness. To show the system, the world , that I can play and win by their rules and then break them and give it all up. There is immense pleasure in this way of life.
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