Wednesday, July 24, 2019

"Know that you are a spark of God and can exist fully only within the realization of that profound truth." -- Harold Klemp

Blogging back in as a welcome stranger in my body.

I rode on a pretty big pressurized airplane, with my mouth open and wide, to new york, my soul flirting with the rest of them.

I am blogging because I am tired. When my friend wakes up, and wakes my soul again, this time in safety, not the safety I bought this morning from the clerk at the airport, because a month ago spirit airlines "wanted to know more from me" and declined my card. Maybe they wanted to know my credit? which I don't have yet. When i do it will look bad. Will my credit own my body or my embodiment? who cares. soon I'll take a nap:-) and take myself to the river tonight.

pile of flesh on the street. I don't know what neighborhood in the midwest.

f*ck yeah lucas

smiling dog, brick.

this dog eats so much meat!

moving meat.

selfie at bricks house.

i just thought these looked nice

this family tree is weird.





we got a new mirror in our home. 

taykhoom reading my zine. send me addy and I'll mail you one. 

spilt milk or warm creamy cheese? 

the new stamps for august. ahahahahah


the giant agave! you've got to see it! You've got two weeks! We'll feel close if you see it!

Erin and I went to dante's pizza (i think I should make shirts that say 'talk dante to me'). We removed the lid on this parmesoni cheese, opening the cage door for this fly. It didn't leave, and why would it? Its eating cheese. What more does it need?

Selfie in new york. Im going to take a nap. 







Wednesday, July 17, 2019

“Our memory of dreams is a glimpse of the full spiritual life that each of us leads beyond the physical.” -- Harold Klemp

It is mechanical that my posts are overdue. Per usual, srry. 

There is a scorpion circling the back of my brain. I have a migraine today, and I am pushing myself into this post, blindly. 

It is a big, big one.

I took this at the Newberry a while ago. I am still as obsessed with it now, as I was when I took the photo.

Inside joke. ha ha. Mostly for Lucas and Grant. Sorry everyone! if you know, you know! ha ha

Hot as in sexy.

Pretty. I was trying to take pictures at gardens while in Minnesota. Did I already post this? i dont give a sh*t

Still trying to figure this one out. The big YOU. ha ha. poetry. 

Alek scale bookshelf. 

Sleepy, sleepy. 

sleeeeepy

Love the Virgin.

creeeepy.

A nice man feeds the gulls little ceasers in the morning. We giggle together. All roads lead to little ceasers.

The ocean on a rainy day. 

More selfies, what's new?


cub scouts.

haha

I tried to take a photo of the little ceasers drive through from Ben's car. Slips in surveillance keep me sane.  

Bathroom break! my dear friends gavin and danielle were in town. we hung out with rockers before they went to the rolling stones show at the local music hall, soldier field. I went to the bathroom at trader joes. 

Morining

Ryan nix, baby

Si[gh]t[e] from my bed.

I like this. 

happy

very happy

yum!

Lucas rief, patron of the arts

chocolate milk spill on Michigan ave

We went there;)


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da

dad

dadd

daddy



dog at the movies. It was really hot and sweaty inside of the movie house. 


OH YEAH.

I am off to the world again. Hack a surveillance database and find me. I'm going to be in New York--cigarette sexy--and I am trying to get all caught up before i am off.

xoxo