What's inside of you?

     Trash. Had a visit to the "dump" recently, or Landfill, as it's called. Awful experience. Depressing. Who had the idea to excavate the earth and fill it with human-made waste materials is unknown to me. The idea was terrible, but it's still in use every day, all over the world. In some places, the ideas are worse. There are satellites orbiting planets of this galaxy, yet human trash is a problem unresolved. Crappy ideas are all around you, just notice.
     Every human death I celebrate as less trash in the landfill. Famous or not, from this day on I celebrate people dying.

Не попса, наконец-то

Шалостью бризовой,
Шелестью рисовой
Поговори со мной,
Поговори со мной,
Солнечной, лиственной
Вязью осмысленной
Ну поделись со мной
Тяжкими мыслями,
Темными думами,
Мрачной кручиною
Слушать угрюмыми
Соснами чинными
Буду как рай земной
Под кипарисами
Поумирай со мной,
Поговори со мной,
Слезы повылей чуть -
Я ведь как оттепель,
Я тебя вылечу,
Станет легко тебе,
Будто бы сызнова
Встанешь из пламени,
Только держись меня,
Не оставляй меня.
А коль решишь уйти,
Вот те пророчество
Будешь искать пути,
Да не воротишься.

10th Billion Sphere of Reality

     Which is worse: when your dress smells of cooked bacon, or your breath of sweet onion?

Foodies in the Rain

     Wet, aromatic woods, rain drops, vivid greens. Someone said, "Rain like this makes me hungry." I paused. It felt like sharp, hard cheese-eating weather to me. But I've been a raw vegan for sometime now, why was I thinking of cheese? I then tried imagining what raw foods I might crave in the rain with wet shoes on my feet. And I realized that for me raw foods are for nourishing the body, and cooked foods are comfort for the soul, emotional blankets. I shall watch this for a bit, see where it goes.

photo by Ra!

An alternative to nuts

Bananas and Americans live on the same continent, yet they really don't know each other. It's driving me crazy.

Tara cox