It Has To Seem Seamless To Believe In It.

The mind can only process, 
like, twenty four frames a 
second….enough for believability.

Beliefs only need one or two
ideas for the mind to make a mess
of itself. A good worker never blames
the tools… they utilize them for what
they’re worth…they know the
capabilities and limitations. The mind
is a tool, like a car…we give  it a name…
out of identity…out of affection,

like a car, but, we never really looked
into it. We never took it out of the
package it was  shipped in.

Why are we moved by music,
art at all? Because it speaks to the
heart, behind the  music, the real
curtain of OZ, Utopia, Eden,

Xanadu, what we feel we are lost
from, but, never really were separated…
the thread that runs through all
our lives like silk.