Bouncing Ideas


Something, must be experienced to be believed

Nothing must be believed, to truly, experience it.

How can I believe in nothing?

It is the only, thing—- which makes sense….

How can nothing make sense?

I will ask you a similar question

How did it?

And, how much sense do we really make nowadays?

The Lie, is powerless against Nothing

You see? Nothing is true

As a joke we call this —- blue

Look up!


Might, as well, sing, our way, through.

Nothing cannot not make sense….

Does this make sense to you?


As I said….

Nothing makes sense, it is the only thing

Which truly, does….. I guess like love

Come on, nothing doesn’t exist

How can nothing not exist?

No, I do not conceive nothing….

How can I?

Nothing conceived me

And so…

I am

Nothing is eternal, this is the balance

The freedom

No one, is one

We call this one & many

Orbiting perfection

10 Suns

It did, so it does

no cause to no cause

Wipeout, everything

By giving it away

In the way, which is true to you

It will come for you

In its space

Like the day from night

A child born

Of the hole

Seeing new light

Cries but cannot fight

Until, dreams

Visionless sight

Good night….💤

Image altered from

Charlie Browns Class Act

No, I cannot answer that…


It is an unreality

(I will, not —- hurt, reality)

What is that?

Something born of

The Lie

What is the lie?


I thought this was nothing?

No. Nothing is

What do you mean?

Why do you ask?

I don’t know


What is there to know?


Then what is the lie?

Something —- we made


(Throws up his hands)

Like this….


The Activation: Bro’s, Vulgarity, Love & The Master (excerpt)

You are ok, things are getting better — you are not losing your mind, things are becoming clear — you are supported, we speak positively — you don’t need to be afraid, you are immortal

I remember…

I was only —

A shell

All my glow, had diminished so — I thought, it left me

But it had not, only dimmed…

So I became — bright

Once more….

It was not an easy process, especially in the start. Still it goes on, though much has changed…

I will tell you everything my friends…

In good time….

They spoke reassuringly, in a way I could understand…


“Bro, your fucking doing it! Holy shit, just hang on buddy were helping you, hang on motherfucker!”

“Just lay back! Your going to be ok, bro don’t be afraid we know it hurts— but you are doing fucking spectacular this time. Nobody has done it like this before man, everybody here is shitting!”


“We’re going to have a party like you can’t fucking imagine when you get back Yo! We’re gonna shake all the fucking worlds like what??!!!!”

There’s more, much more of that — but you get idea…


No, it was not what I would have expected, had I been fool enough to expect such a thing…

Come to think of it….


Just a little something to set The Mood

The World Speaks All Ways

Don’t you want to feel good again?

What are you, doing — exactly?

Do you even know?

Don’t  you want to feel good again?

What do you think there is — to gain that way?

You cannot fill yourself with things, they are here only for your — pleasure…

And yet look at you, just….

Look at you….

What do I see?


My friend… I came to see you, didn’t I?

My question to you is…

Now, what do you see…

What is happening here?

It is, right in front you… everything else is, left behind….

This is, called — The Sign of The Seers

So, let’s relax, and talk like brothers with not a care, but

The World.

And yes, my people….

It cares right, back…..


The Wayness Displays

Realities, Real I Tries

Consensual — different

We call this— The Sameness

Oh, would you like me to — explain it…

Insane myths, a riff, a cliff —

Yas, come closee

Light, my spliffs

It’s not dif, its def

For sure, ya…

I didn’t know, so I left…

I confessed, as I dressed — sticky webs

Nagual man, sometimes with a tan…

Feet in sands, the edge of dawn lands

Starts again

You may call this —-

Never Never Land Zens

A wand, or the tip of a pen?

Non oh blends

Eyes to the wind

A wonder of thunders

In the end

Nothing does defend

Its alright outta sight

Excuse me please

Time now, to dip into

The night


Hail & Farewell

All, Is

good vibes

I Am As We Are

No… no

It is not wisdom

Or power

Nor desire, study, discipline

Though, you may put your heart into these things, and that is good.

Remember, why you do it —- for whom

Even how, it is, possible….

As, truly

It is…

Only one thing

of The Heart

And yes,

It is… All

We care for