Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

tomorrow has come

just as I predicted last night
my genius seems to have no limits,
my prognostications come true
every single day, my shoulders
are weightless

Atlas was cool but we rarely agree on anything

i don't need to show off
the shadows and I have co-created this space
between the hammers, this funky eden without the serpents
peace and love are like mongooses
running around the island in search of something to eat

doom and gloom don't have a seat at the table

there are more complexes of galaxies
than the billions of stars in the milky way
and love is more vast than all of that
so i would consider love.... an underused natural resource
I love ....knowing I have this place where I can go

Stay!!...you mongrels

hate and indifference, neglect and cruelty
with all your fiery words and contortions
you curs of dead ideas and eroding imagination
you will never find me,
my lair is covered in brush and boulders

love, love, love, love

... "this space between the hammers, this funky eden without the serpents" ... "curs of dead ideas"...
Lovin' that. Ye shysters of "greatness." Stay!...

you have created a beautiful space
where I can go

thank you for writing

Like
Celine - had a great sugar daddy
I’m quite sure that that kind of love is a great safe and lovely place
I have decided that for the remaining years I have left to look for music every day
Classical
Cello

Wind instruments like flutes
Whisper in the background of an amazing art studio that has no flies
I hate flies
Centipedes too
But sculpting anything in a place with welding torches and a printing press
Sounds good to me
He will come up behind me while I’m painting and put his arms around me
Yeah
That’s what I want
And a home like Georgia okeef
My life would be about painting
Plenty of food and great herbs
It would be good if you came to visit me there Celine
I would like to meet you

the power of love....