Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

The love of money.
Greed is righteous.
Timothy, Chapter Six.
Poor old naive Tim.

Jesus would kick the money
changers out of the temple.
He'd take a firmer stand.
The gospels all agreed.

Long time coming.
Fed the troll for too long.
I'll just leave it at that.

This nicely expressed philosophy and the comments that follow are spot on. Live inside a sense of wonder.

Ha, I should've gone with "Paulie," not "Pauli." (Like Rocky's brother-in-law.)

Anyway, vote. Vote!

The sellout/whoreout is out of control. And if you speak out too strongly against it, they'll just call you a "Communist" ...

Thanks, winddance. Silly little ditty. Every once in awhile I like to see what topic I can fit into the Ballad of Jed Clampett for mild amusement.

Wylde! Rock man here! How ya been?

Let me tell a story 'bout our Paulie Tix.
Poor trickster con barely kept his family fixed.
Then one day he went shootin' up the polls,
and up from the swamp came a bubblin' tool.

A phrase , that is.
Fool's gold.
Try the tea.

So, the first thing ya know old Paul's a billionaire.
The Paulie Tix folk ...

Assimilation ongoing.
Drones sprouting screens,
spouting hive mind slogans.
Resistance is futile.
Except it isn't.

I've had friends like that. Sometimes it just works. Hard to explain.

Reminds me of why I've been a fan of illustrator/activist Steve Cutts. His site:

https://www.bing.com/ck/a?!&&p=62538e6f143c33beca1ecd7320bc10167eff2cc80c0058afc3615ad4f61ab6edJmltdHM9MTc5MDgxMjgwMA&ptn=3&ver=2&hsh=4&fclid=18f0deb0-b2c9-6d38-1bad-cba5b3736cc4&psq=steve+cutts&u ...

The "digital tide," or "glaze," washing over us is how I put it a few years ago. Are we being irreversibly assimilated?

reminds me of a ricky gervais joke about people who are dead or stupid.
they don't know they're dead or stupid; only others are adversely affected,

And another shooting yesterday. A man detained with the bullet still in him. In his back! I refuse to believe that anything close to a majority of the people in this nation are okay with this. I just can't go there.

Farcity blues.
Understand?
Farcity shoes.
No feet to stand.
Bark bark the News!
until it meets demands.

Everything is
Izm skizm whizm.
A label in Babel.
Them. Us.
Us. Them.