matticuss

expansion of mind, and the deletion of fences. borders enclose everything, infinity is trapped inside our fences, at least its in here with us, but there are fences within, between, and through our selves, seperating little-self from eternal-self. enclosure is a plauge, expansion the vaccine, but be careful that your fences dont grow with you. mind over matter only works because matter IS mind. dont let wood or stone fool you, this is all yours.

I'd like to meet:

wouldnt you just like to know, the ins and outs of my private fancy, my secrets made public, i'm nothing that your not interested in, you'd like to know me, in fact. this terrible waste of intellect and energy, and some sense that you've been here before, nevermind nevermind, just remember this time. what you want to know comes in killahurtz cycles. vibrations, tapped, magnified, adjusted, and allowed to re-vibrate. reaching the pre-destined receptacle only when cycles intersect, tickling the tiny hairs of your inner ear, reproduced pressure waves, re-announced intentions. this time maybe it'll stick, but probably not.

Music:

music is a gift, and a sacred element, the language of harmony transcends translation.

Movies:

the holy moment is an extension of the larger self. life in action is the story, the setting is wherever you are, the cast; well, you know about the cast. this is two people playing lovers, the acting itself is the grace, not the act. reality is yours to create, and capture, never take it for granted.

Television:

will kill your mind, and dull your spine. a mind sucker, the likes of which has never been seen. able, even to hook those aware of its dangers, being able to get in, and make you its own. never trust it. therefore, you have to keep your eye on it. make sure its not up to its old tricks, always watch with a wary eye. but watch indeed. for to do else would be less than human.