The Night is here....She is like the bride my soul is betrothed to. Here, in the silent solitude of my embrace with nightfall I find myself completely....I discover new dimensions of freedom. When the world is asleep I come alive with ideas, creative madness and the courage to explore new horizons. This is the life: to live outside of the rules and regulations of a debt-ridden society. In a few hours they will all surface again and join that armada of bank-owned cars on their way to work.....like the slaves they are to that harsh task master, Materialism. Im sipping my coffee and sketching....New ideas, words, thoughts...I feel like a wizard tonight, in complete control of his destiny. Its probably an illusion, but Im enjoying the moment anyway. The oxygen is plentiful, despite the ozone-thieves in the suburbs, the streets are quiet, and my mind is humming like an aquarium air pump....and I watch, like an eternal child, as new ideas swim across the synapses of my nocturnal madness...
Posted on: Tue, 30 Sep 2014 23:27:51 +0000
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