May 2012

 


May 31, 2012



Here is a picture of me in the prime of my life. I didn't know it at the time. Now that I do, this time I have is prime.
I was taken back at how much younger I looked. This picture is 20 years old. Why am I surprised I look older for christ's sake?
I am living in denial. I looked at my face in the mirror today. Fuck, I am older. My body is fit as ever. My mind better be.




May 17, 2012

Running amok chasing a new project may not be the best thing to do, but I have go with my best pitch.
My present financial situation is good. I am banking cash and I don't have to bust my ass to get it.
I need to ride this wave as long as possible. I'm enjoying the view. It isn't going to last. That is why
it is imperative to grab the brass ring this time around. I've failed to grasp the others. The past is a long rode
of broken dreams. It isn't going to end that way.


May 16, 2012

Time to climb back into the saddle. I may find myself riding into a hail of bullets. The bullets are a problem, but I can still enjoy the ride.
It's time to toss off the lethargic robes and walk naked in the light of day. As long as I have breath, it isn't too late.



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