As you stand in the forest and understand.
Each tree has its own song
It’s own beat. Each forest is a symphony of miracles
Dancing in the wind.
Bending and swaying in the wind.
Giving into the flo of life.
live of all creation growing and thriving.
Why do people thrive on the anger red hot boiling the blood rushes to your face and calls your adrenaline to come play ?
they live for drama .
make messes of lives trying to eradicate any good feelings so the only thing that can coexist is us against them .
but it’s not us against them it’s we in the world.
nothings going to get better unless we stand as a divided front.
Against those who seek to destroy our nature.
I don’t get offended by how many people don’t read my work when I see what it is they do pay attention too.
so I have a heartfelt thanks to those who take their moments to get lost my work
and my world
my heart
because it’s everything I am and everything i stand for and you have to stand for something
or like the rest you’re going to fall for everything
you’ll be like the cattle told which way to go and how to get there .
where not to go and where to stand when to sleep went to breath.
That’s not us.
It’s not who we are.
Natural born renegades fending of the throws of addictions to technology, drugs, drama,processed shit.
We are the strong searching out an original authentic life.
Trying to find our place here and redefine our place on the timeline
A life of learning In a for boding reality
I transcend into spirituality
Learning and loving the inner workings of my mind.
Dancing on the matrix
As I heal
While asking for permission
And guidance in the regeneration of cells.
Taking out impurities
To uncover your souls master plan.
More than an image in these times of complex matters of tangible bliss.
Freeing yourself from illusionary bonds
Visionary artists
Exploring the depths of these realms
Mastering imagery
Dancing on dreams
Finding completeness
Let me touch you and weave your inner canvas
Full of potential
Changing your dna
With energy guided
By the light of the moon, sun and stars
Revising disbelief
Releasing you from reality
And the stagnation of bureaucracy
Meditate in the light of the moon
Letting the rainbow illuminate your soul clearing your chakras
Making you whole. .
We are one
For this moment
In time
We are one
love
Let go of your oppression
And control over others,
Realizing the core of
everything you are
Everything you ever were
And all you were meant to be.
Embody alignment of freedom
To learn and love
To be loved and taught through connection and respect.
Overcoming oppression and disillusionment.
Be grateful for all you have experienced
because now you have a greater understanding of empathy and compassion as you stand in the light and smile
As you stand in the forest and understand.
Each tree has its own song
It’s own beat. Each forest is a symphony of miracles
Dancing in the wind.
Bending and swaying in the wind.
Giving into the be and flo of life and live of all creation growing and thriving.
The mass is salacious In saturated fall colours.
a decitent palate of prisms reflected from the bright blue sky
erupting before our eyes.
Most amazing fireworks display
Of regional moments.
Breathtaking abundance making me want to dip my paint brush.
Like a gypsy dancing through trees.
Through yesterday’s leaves riding a caravan of a hopeless dreamscape.
Only to be awakened by the solitude of snow falling on an endless dream
Green hills the space in between is vital but is open across the landscape
I capture whAt i can but there is so much left out of a photograph
Vital life energies and auras
Escape me in the world
As i am only a conduit trying to capture the moment
Nature is my muse
Like the delicate petals of the flowers or the twisting
The crystalized look of dew on jewel weed reflecting fragments of the world around it
I’m too wild for you Saturated in music and color
The tapestry I weave is complex
An intramural design
A lost art of the ages
My dance is not for you as I move through grace twisting my life with every step I’m free
. I have the luxury of moving my hips with the sirens song
Surrounded by trade my soul is almost complete
Surrounded by the beauty created by the dreams of us
I wish for love on every shooting star.
Not settling for anything less than stellar.
My strength comes from my Tribe through the collective consciousness and live music
The sound vibration that carries us to rapture
Lacing my thigh high bootsProtecting me from the storm
Keeping me sexy and warm
I walk long in stride
Hips moving gracefully from side to side.
Progressing me in life.
Momentum in motion
My primal instincts can’t hide the wild woman in me.
I’m a bone collector
I ravish lovers And set souls free.
Loving unconditionally my children
Living in the context of this drug culture teaching right From wrong
Not from a hypocritical song
Just a pathway from rugged neurons
Over sexualized society scarcely
Blessed I in this babylon where
Community organizes clash with my rave-nous assumptions
Play on my ethics between right And wrong
