Id like somebody smart and consice to say some interesting things. I dont necessarily want to believe that theyre right. But something in me responds to what I guess is just a willingness to break the status quo apart, which is what Henry Miller does so famously when hes on. That is my addiction. I think of it as a desire for truth, but its not. I simply want reality to open up further than it seemed capabable of before. I dont like the two sided coins that were presented with. I want reality like a flower, with 29 petals. All of them undeniable. I dont have much of a desire to figure out which particular petal is more perfect, or to convince everybody of the absolute goodness of number 12. I dont like variety for its own sake. I like variety cause otherwise why draw a breath. These petals. I think somehow possibility is in them. And to know that if theres 29 visible petals that form the flower, theres still ten million invisible ones waiting, and a trillion strange relations going on. Its almost relaxing, its almost like theres a space in there to rest my soul for a second. Still, everyone with a new idea, if they start sharing it with others it gets assimilated into the groups pockets, accounted for, boxed, packaged, and positioned in a comfortable way, and thus achieves nothing. Ideas dont achieve change. What does. Passing the point of no return. Where you absolutely have to follow your heart. Cause otherwise the human animal wont. My favorite part of conversation is listening. Not for meaning. But for an alternative position that seems to hold its own. The cynic says Ha. It will all soon be demolished by my masters perfect stereotypes. Yes it might. Long live the one truth. Youre truth? Yes. And I know what youre thinking, but its not pride, its just that I am totally and completely right. Is it relevant that youre also very white. No, that has nothing to do with it. Well then.
Race, Age, Gender, Bias, Style, Expectation, Hurt, Health, Limitation, Choice, Fate, Blame, A Sense of Fairness, Dignity, Rage, Cooperation, Silence, Voices - not the same.
Race, Age, Gender, Bias, Style, Expectation, Hurt, Health, Limitation, Choice, Fate, Blame, A Sense of Fairness, Dignity, Rage, Cooperation, Silence, Voices - not the same.