Art, poetry and prose for these strange times we find ourselves in.
Date: 4/1/2020 3:51:33 AM ( 6 mon ) ... viewed 199 times
Assemblage by LFIRE(c)2020 24" X 24"---Layered strips of fabric over background of music sheets and text.
Collage by LFIRE(c)2020 The photo, circa 1810,
is highly layered with paints and strips of cardboard packaging material
Ascending up onto the throne of chaos
we climb relentlessly
Thrive we have been
thrive we purport to be
through the gates of nowhere
We run fast.
Blasting over our imagined footprints
thinking we are following our sacred purpose,
The god of no name
lulls us with celestial music
and laughs at our folly
as we think we are striving
toward the ultimate reality.
These are the times we have been told were coming.
Those times are here.
People are afraid,
hiding out in their houses,
mostly believing the mass media.
Instead, ride above the waves of chaos.
As for me, I have finished my "Shadows" art book;
I started it on the Winter Solstice.
I am happy to report that the quail
have at last returned,
although there are only 4 pairs, so far.
I revisited more information that I got during the Near
Death Experience I had over a year ago;
At the time, I thought that most of the
things I was told would (hopefully ) be far the in the future.
So far everything I was shown has come true,
Much faster than I had thought.
For now, I am spending more time doing art and reading.
ALL BLOGS FROM 2020:
Burst of Creativity: https://www.curezone.org/blogs/fm.asp?i=2431256
Art and Poetry for the New Year: https://www.curezone.org/blogs/fm.asp?i=2430548
End of the Year/New Year Messages
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