Obviously, I can tolerate my own company, but that doesn’t mean you always will
This is a collection of knowledge nuggets I scooped up over the decades. These are personal accounts and creations of my mind at that time of recording. I credit the wisdom from thinkers past, the alien in me, and for the opportunity alchemically coalescing them with todays ‘atmospheric’ relevance’s
I respect sheep that have their eyes and ears open, compared to their mouths; They are not blind followers; They are the ‘teachable’ ones
Squeezing out the excess ‘fluid’ from the mental sponge is the way you’ll be able to soak the passages herein to wash the spiritual laundry
The subjects are vast in topic –and health is a priority. Physical, mental, spiritual, and now, your digital health, are important; The zenith is the integration of balance
I write about anything, up to and including my unique neuronal handshakes; We all have a choice of paths about how each handles their own mental health. My therapy? My writing. My mushrooms. My choice. It humanizes me, humbles with an audience, and is the natural path of least resistance for re-establishing my homeostatic frequency for your sponge to soak up. I never heard anybody in their later years say, “Glad I followed that herd”. If fact, the warmth of that blanket leaves the bitter cold of regret in those who let time evaporate into the entropy of the cosmos
I identify as the person responsible for my weirdness; I assume no responsibility regarding what you choose to do with these messages contained
This is who I am, what I have, and what I bring to the table
I see you at the gate; Come on in…
