a strategic tangent

performance posits a type of ultimate exemplification of yin and yang, although the meat of the fruit defies the very nature of black and white (the lack of color being a dead-ringer for the totality of truth in the very few concepts that support yin and yang, or outline its structure ( Read more... )

Social EvolutionThe desire for sex is so tied into other biological and neurological and social and, if you will, spiritual things, that the arguable points can not be as soley rooted in the coin-toss, which our genders basically amount to, as most people would have you believe. I spit on the notion, even in the youth of my youth. I lent absolutely ( Read more... )

intermit:sour celery, (cellar door ( Read more... )

the set-up:i must consider the possibility that modern technology and social structure, in their respective present state(s) (and in reflecting, to whatever degree, any direction they had once taken), and the direction which they, respectively, are taking, or will take (given that many decisions and choices have already been made, and are being ( Read more... )

annexwhether there's any validity to such a grand concept as "Mother Earth" (or our unity, synchronized with her whimsy; her artistic freedom), the truth is that we betray ourselves on a moment-to-moment basis by virtue of those isolated choices we make on it: the course we have determined for our own thinking; the very shape of our thoughts; the ( Read more... )

A RAZOR SOIREE

of course, my incantations are all rhetoric [dramatic pause for effect]...

a lover, not a fighter... nay, a magician! a dungeon masterthe dance you do by the skin of your teeth (that dental floss fandango), and your each inclination? you only say the things you say because i make you say them ( Read more... )

no matter how mundane my life may seem, i can always rest easy on the fact that things will be worse ( Read more... )

rubricthe truth is that talking is not my impetus. mine is momentum itself. all of the words i have spoken, those that have driven you away (in their multitude), are but the machinations of a construct for which you bear more responsibility than i. yet, you only happily take credit, and pay no heed the damage that has been done me. i am any one who ( Read more... )

beaconsthe rain is dying ( Read more... )

the truth hurts (only when liars are unearthed ( Read more... )