Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

What a fascinating project. Thanks, a, for finding it and bringing it here.

amazing what the artist's eye sees.

burnt karma
sizzle away pain
emerge, fresh, alive

there's a saying i don't suffer from insanity - i enjoy every minute of it... the one insane may be having a picnic, but what about those on the outside? For every documented piece of evidence for one so-called truth, there will be another documenting the very opposite. What's there to do but move t...

what a trip!
Mingus was workin the crowd

Now he's at home, he admits to sensory prowess.

Wonder what's next on his list...perhaps coding a webpage here and there, arranging the kitchen drawers, picking up strays...

"Cannabis causes insanity in politicians and cops". hmmm, firsty.

The subject of cannabis causes insanity?

nah,
i'd say that the subject of cannabis doesn't cause insanity, but it may exacerbate symptoms already present.

fascinating images.

artguy, i love that blow up view

and anemone, it's science fiction in its most glorious present moment.

life is such a complexity of shapes and angles - it's incredible how each form fits function.

paradise
may i help you?

yes, i'd like to rent a room for one

sorry
all filled up, ma'am.
let me check here...
yes
we expect an opening
in 2012.

sorry.
don't plan to be in the area that year

but pencil me in.
pencil me in.

let the inner pri guide
(Pri in hebrew means 'fruit')

we Fruits and Fruitesses
look good
taste good
filled with seeds
we reproduce good

we may cause a rare allergy
but we shine and ripen and even in death
we offer a new generation of food

Ray posted this over at spirit plants com and it deserves to be spread around. When life seems to be getting sensible, nothing makes sense. Isn't it ironic. http://news.independent.co.uk/uk/politics/article332383.ece Blair plans U-turn on cannabis Experts reveal definitive link between drug and ment...

hey, sure! hanging out with this crowd seems like a great way to welcome this next year (whatever it may bring) If my net fails (as it's been doin daily), just knowin that there's a warm party happening here will push me through that midnight fog into the next day. good idea, Dor. images! let's image

me, a priestess, stand lying down a line that knows no linearity speaking rhymes in languages unspoken and laugh as mountains bow rivers flow and ancient gods grunt in time all priestesses need line up no longer only rhyme in infinite pentameters and sonnet in whim and glory all these words, solemnl...

at your end, i begin
(innocuously)

time's comin to a point
when all falls down
gravitational stretch
bungees to the ground

then up again
fearless flying
battery beat
jam charged mind

low voltage, yet
all voltage welcome

hummmmin

my latin stinks
but my satin doll croons
hoping to catch a perimeter
a CD on a whirl

a reason to listen
a wild note in a wilder mind

lookin for a miracle lookin for a miracle been down so long lookin for a miracle playin Parker down the dusty road truckful of shit pours its load in my way it's all the same, brother it's always this way, sister lookin for a miracle lookin long shot sunset spills her tomorrow fog engulfed future te...

six a.m. sunday morn 10 minutes to sit and then it's a moving sidewalk into week the light is about to self-restrain light works best in a closet darkness hangs out in crowds some people bring a torch a massive flame fire detectors go insane These people shed sunshine and happiness and heat these mi...