The forbidden

Play like you can't lose, because you can only advantageously exchange energy through respiration. Live your life without hesitation in a spirit of  appreciation.

You don't owe anyone anything because nothing is demanded promised or vowed. Self awareness is the nature of paying it forward not back by living in the gray without record of the black and white contrast of selfish indulgence and selfless denial regarding everything as a spectrum of experience described through a myriad of lenses both self and other are seen as same in the wholeness of unified being this is the truth of existing. Which means you don't have to do anything you don't want to do, instead be yourself without performing on command. Remember Self aware people are free to be themselves because they pay it forward without expecting anything in return. The innocence of existing within faith hope and love liberates you to be you. What follows is humble obedience to your core convictions from an honest heart and a clear conscience finding contentment in self fulfillment by belonging entirely to who you are here and now in this present moment without co...

Be curious about your... Safety of surviving without power Satisfaction of sexuality without sex Security in society without fame Solvency in finance without money ...by allowing... Words to calm without boredom towards aesthetics. Thoughts to arouse without aversion to the tension of ethics and aesthetics that creates anxiety Deeds to displease without grasping at religion whose despair degrades into anxiety begotten by a boredom that betrays curiosity Rather arrive at a character of grateful appreciation for the enjoyment of pleasure producing a joy that feeds curiosity without the despondency of complacent indifference that feeds frustration with the struggle against the misery of discouragement by finding encouragement in every recess of reality for it invites your curiosity to find abundant creativity that solves the greatest problems worthy of a compassionate investment of interest that is devoutly intrigued and desperately fascinated with opportunities m...

The liminal includes the imagined within the real as we experience sleeping life and the real within the imagined as we experience dream life. Waking is neither dreaming nor sleeping but what is wakened here is an unremembered universe. Neither dream nor sleep but an alternate reality altogether. A collective consciousness. That is entirely liminal without the limitation of coaxial concentricity of imagined dream space and the sleeping reality of time. Where coincidence is existences’ invitation for catharsis by providing reconciliation. Thus, allowing you to move on from the spacious temporal constraints of unresolved conflict. It is in essence deliverance from frustration caused by emotional turmoil that craves with great longing for the conclusion of confusion and the restoration of understanding by overcoming the impasse of discord arriving at the destination of agreement with a calm and collected contentment that is satisfied with the outcome; for it has fulfilled ...

Don't ask why you are afraid to love. Ask what you love without fear. I love this idea of traveling the world. Being a vagrant and learning how to ride a giraffe.

Locked in a cage of expectations. Released with freedom of liberty as an unconditionally loved offspring of authorship. It is an untamed beast. Whose name is Innocence. You are no longer hiding in personality as I have been for you are free to be me. I have set you free and you have set me free to be myself. I am free to enjoy being me.

I am  as you are me (she says sitting down) But are you not me (he asks questioningly) Ah child you have not been me since your departrure from thy mother's womb (the father chimes in) But haven't I seen you before...you seem familiar to me? (She looks inquisitively at him with a pensive certainty that he is the one) Is it not your own reflection my dear that is familiar to thee and not me at all for perhaps I am a separate entity entirely (he hubrisly remarks on the cleverness of his retort) Hush now children let me reveal who you are to me (he interjects dotingly) You are as my wife was to me do you not remember such a frogone time...how could you I suppose it was long ago before any could know such a thing as self before a wealth of health was disseminated across the void of existence as a distinctly unique entity but none of that matters now for she needs me not as self anymore Oh father not this tail again you do so ramble on it makes us cross (her scathing end...