Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

six feet per second per second squared or something like that, physics, math, and stuff like that we know numbers maybe someone somewhere has measured velocity and distance of a sneeze just like they have calculated speed and distance for an H bomb detonation...that's my SWAG (scientific wild ass gu...

She is what she is.
I am happy I am not her


like a banker touches gold

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7YqCMLfTrhQ

"Face Crime"

jingle morning

stunning mind-numbing stupidity
if you can fool enough we the people enough of the of time
I don't think it matters if you can fool all the people all the time.
just enough. that is the beauty of our democracy

thank you for posting

Go on day to day
Stirring up the happy sorrow
Why does life got be this way?
Every time i'm up it kills me
Somewhere deep, responding change
Manipulation rapid all around
Dark all these days
Calling on something to follow

better to do

thank you for writing

I feel like I am a hundred years old these days
enjoying the blessings of longevity
decadent art of the 20th century(random thoughts)
https://www.1843magazine.com/culture/lo ... weimar-art
please pardon my rambling

Never to church when I was a child my dad was an atheist. When I was an adult I joined a Quaker meeting. I think that has made me a better man, and less exasperated. I used to have fights about Christ when I was a kid, someone would call me Christ killer and I would say, oh yeah I am going to kill h...

Not so sure ; I want to know a better (if somewhat exasperated) man for it The only thing I am sure of is I don't want to get sick. The only thing I want to know is when it is safe to come out of quarantine. Life Disrupted as I try to cope with the quarantine...I am sure not giving much thought to ...

God wants you to go to church Easter Sunday

Shincheonji Church

the question of lay analysis haiku therapy
every day is lost time
but I do my best to have a good time spending it

All I seem to do these days is breathe and laugh
my life is a bitch with an ice pick

“Please don’t burst my bubble. These people were simple nature lovers. I have to believe that just like I must believe you’ll marry me one day.”

when I was two and twenty. . . thanks for a great read when I needed one bad

Richard Pryor
schtick guide
heart longs for laughter

Update version for the 1935 novel Tя☭mp It Can't Happen Here He was an actor of genius. There was no more overwhelming actor on the stage, in the motion pictures, nor even in the pulpit. He would whirl arms, bang tables, glare from mad eyes, vomit Biblical wrath from a gaping mouth; but he would al...