Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

this is the time of miracles and wonder, this a long distance call
your beauty can be known worldwide
the way we look to a distant constellation shining upon us from
a distant corner of the sky.
beautiful. smiles.
instead of clear cut, we must plant intermittent

beautiful. smiles. glad i read this

with a lack of love,
all systems fail.
be they organic or in
with this influx of fuckers to
all places beautiful
we all lose
their search for happiness
will never work
as they cant find it within themselves

as i see you
the light you reflect
we are all reflections
as we are a sponge of all else
my universe is unending
as all space is filled
be you what have you
acceptance is key

death begets life life begets death its the ionic bond and the covalent as its a little bit positive and a little bit negative its polar covalent as the water that is life that which makes us along with some carbon C6H12O6 is glucose from which all animals make life from which all plants con el sol ...

i know the beauty in you
i know that all is not seen
i know the unseen shines
upon the beauty in you
reflected upon us
as the colors we can know
as all we can see
has happened and been done
the future is upon us
i hope something better can be known

Im sorry to hear about your dog. Some of the hardest times ive had in my life were the death of my 3 best friends who were dogs. When I "philosphyze" as i did its on the macro level, not the interpersonal level.

What is it that I am do these things i ingest make me change my ways Make me a different being Are these responses so different as to be a different person Can it be quantified Or is inconsequential on the short term and just an excuse Do my morals change.. Do i suddenly hate god... Do i lose love f...

thank you creativesoul. youve given me wonderful responses for a while now. i did feel unread or liked before you started posting to my writing. and things happen. its how life is set up. be it "good" or "bad", its what you do with it that matters. big smiles your way. im thankful for you. ahh, i ke...

and also...when i write it is not always exactly pure and true to who i am...its just something i feel at that moment. not saying i dont agree with what i wrote or write. but my writing exists in the moment of its creation. i do not write pre thought out things. almost every poem ive ever written on...

Well...what that quote to me says...that money and god have been used and abused to facilitate disease. Instead of making things better for all, it is for the few that "know" or "own" shit. I am not in the religious hierarchy, and yes I am not apart of the corporate elite, but no, you do not own my ...

you made me smile and laugh. thank you for that.

hug the stranger poem...laughs. thanks guys. and Kailashana, didnt know about that movie yet. thats awesome.

Written by Dylan, but this version just hits me in so many ways. I love this song so much. My soul sings out to the infinite as I listen. If a soul exists. Maybe just my neurons.

those who can not be corrupted...must not care...but care so much. insouciantly enamored. smiles.