Samples

Grateful Dead, clouds, rain, a few rocket bombs and a pair of birds under the Great Afro Tree

that shelters us and provides a fun place to be....the birds are a couple, the male brightly

redded with plumage, the female a bit more discrete...now the male is sitting in a chair...err, on a chair, the high back of  a green plastic chair....one I haven't broken by sitting in yet. They must  have a nest in G.A.T. somewhere....plenty of tree to hide out in. The view isn't the same as at

"El Mirador", but I still have mountains in front of me...better than a you-know-what...

...reflection of a black bird in glass coffeetabletop....ok...no reason to panic....that's not the sign

I was looking for....not the right "da"....no...the right "da" is all around me....I live in the middle 

of a message...the message is,  I'm here...this place and time...it looks like this...so what?

You do too. It's just another one lifted and dropped upon your plate...no reason to panic...Thank God It's Fillintheblank....reflection in an eye so open out into the inside of outer space,

so that when you make that contact, you are changed forever into a non-centralized entity,

...a N.C.E. as we calls it in the Core.....the Evolutionary Twelve Step Program Condensed into

a Quick Two Step Dance.....A Kansas City Shuffle.....A New York Hustle....

...reflection in smoky glass....more light...clouds puffy... shady... 

...another day...after a series of events....a crazy time in the neighborhood...why do people make things complicated?  ...nothing better to do I guess....it's harder to evolve when there are

too many concerns about nonsense...

We're getting too much furniture delivered today....some we need...some we have no

room for.....irresisitible force meets immovable bed/landlady.

Fun.

The trees don't care, the flowers don't mind, the squirrels don' t give a shit.