As He Creates So He Destroys
At the seething and fiery center
He sits upon his ebon throne
Within his halls of darkness
Which no man has seen and survived the vision
Both blind and bereft of mind
He pipes unceasingly on his reed flute
And the notes that rise and fall in measured patterns
Are the foundations of all the worlds
Ever calculating in sound the structure of space and time
Were his flute ever to suddenly fall silent
All the spheres would shatter into one another
And the myriads of worlds
Would be unmade
As they were before creation
The flute of the blind idiot
Both makes and unmakes the worlds in ceaseless
Combinations
Spinning on the woven carpet of time
No creation without destruction
No destruction without creation
To unmake a thing is to make another
Each time a thing is made
Another is destroyed
[solo: Dallas]
The idiot god on his black throne
Does not choose
What shall rise into being
And what should pass away
He cares only to maintain
His mindless unholy music of
Random creation and destruction
No living creature can ...
I made this for my friend's daughter who is trying out pottery. I've been making her little instructional videos and this one is a timelapse of me trimming and putting a handle on a mug. Thought I would share in case you guys find this interesting.
Someone shared this with me who said it had been circulating in the Hasidic community. Will likely offend a lot of people these days.
Hi everyone, I haven't been active in Solid Ground for a while, but I am still alive and kicking! I now work as personal assistant to a mind-bendingly weird and diva-esque artist-lip-syncher-performer named Fiona Blueberry. She is blissfully clueless about politics and seems to be completely unaware of the culture wars. Working with her is a breath of fresh air. If you need a mood lift, I encourage you to watch this video we made together. Happy 4th, everyone! Wishing you fun/love/peace on this holiday. :) www.fionablueberry.com
After I played a song at a songwriters circle for the first time last night, I was talking to two older scenesters, one with whom I work sometimes and his wife. They asked me why I was “meh” with the scene, after i mentioned it, and the woman said ”as older people in the scene, we might understand” and I told them that I went public about my views that “ a man can wear a dress, makeup, or even cut off his dick, but that does not make him a woman”
The wife proceeded to completely lose her cool and started screaming at me to leave and pointing at the door.
I replied that this was an inappropriate way to behave and I won’t be told to leave, but I will get away from her and I’m happy to talk.
Her husband told me I was pushing an ideology. I said I was not.
I kept my cool
She did not
They then left some minutes later.
One conversation at a time, speak the truth and watch the progressives lose their fucking minds.
