Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

the exposed bricks in my house are warm like a temperament reds, browns, salmons they are well over a hundred years old some have burn marks from the metal racks in the firing ovens they are calming'in the same manner as a hug earth tones that strike notes of contentment, comfort, longevity, the mor...

we're dealing with a malignant narcissistic overgrown child here.....if no resistance is established, there will be no end to his maniacal behavior......he is absolutely drunk on power

just like Iraq it's about oil....Venezuela has the largest cache on the planet...and also rich in minerals these oil guys are the ones running the world....Trump is a puppet...but he is getting off on the power.....and will likely bomb any country has has something of value.....there is an inherent ...

it's not a measure of health to become perfectly adjusted to a profoundly sick society I need a new word for surreal 'cause the old one has face-planted like a bad metaphor on open mike night when the hecklers are hungry the news is a B-Minus movie bad acting, bad production and the one percenters w...

Classic....did not realize all these tv shows had dance segments....big smile

on that note, Happy New Year.....hope it is full of wonderful surprises !

I walked through a path in the woods alone to my elementary school at age 7.....today that would be insane...and the parents that allowed that would likely be hauled before social services to explain their neglect....oh, what a different world exists.....after school, be home before the street light...

the refrigerator cries, Feed Me barren of nutrition and cooling nothing I know it's time to make a trip to the market but something has caused paralysis yesterday I ran five errands including the ghastly Dept.of Motor Vehicles and that should suffice for this week but what about the pangs of hunger,...

Friday is covered in mud Saturday has thunderbreath lightning is in the eyes of Sunday time gets trampled just right like a geisha on a tourists back the paths are soaked in flamboyant flora creatures scamper like children playing tag wet fur lashes dripping fronds ferns thick as thieving pickpocket...

no matter how many things the current pyscho in charge adds his cursed name to he will always remain a massive pile of bullshit a steaming mound of putrid molecules a reeking faux pretense of a human being..... So keep up the charade if you like that name will come down when the time is right and be...

I love these ad libbed encounters .....they can feel so enriching, only if it just means we connected with another human for a brief amount of time...unscripted shards of life, you might say

sweet..she is a gem