I awoke at 3 o'clock with this morning's on my Mind, weighing me down, pressuring me . I mean, how the fuck did THAT happen ? During the week, between 8 and 10:30 p.m., I try to locate a suitable topic for the upcoming day's blogs, this isn't very difficult---there's so much shit about which to write ... . Last night I just let everything go, trusting my Mind to "be there" in the a.m. No such luck this morning, if "luck" is a factor at all .
I sat in "Chairy-Chair" in a joyful misery , nothing to write about that would satisfy [alleviate] my Guilt . In the olden days I used Sundays to project Humor - EZ shit because things happen that seem "beyond human ken", and most often are the results of a Cosmic Intelligence that fucking REVELS in creating Spaces that are experienced as "What The Fuck" and that these experienced cause one to 'shake one's head' in stark mis-understanding . What else can we do but LAUGH ???????
Dr. Ken Ring wrote, "... Speak to those, surely, wo can hear you; love those who cannot, but don't waste your words on them . And most important, don't take yourself too seriously; laugh at yourself because we are just poor fools " .
Author Leroy Jones quotes Music Maestro Wayne Shorter :
"What it comes down to is seriousness ! Nothing comes to anything unless you are serious about it . Man, that's the only things I dig ...serious people doing serious things... otherwise there's not much to it . Of course, there's such a thing as serious humor too. You know ?"
This is me... .
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