THE MEDIUM

Heuschreck naps by a tree near Dumbdrudge, dreaming of Heuschreckian sagas swelling the brain of Diogenes Teufelsdröckh. wow, that came like a pulsar wave! the more encompassing the thought, the greater it's potential for actuality, don't you think...in the first .0000000000000000000000000000000000001 second of this manifestation of energy, as electro-magnetic energy beginning in the next milliseconds of this level of existence, wherein nuclear material is produced by the physics of this universe, and the great darkness is illuminated, we can know nothing; then, the nothing aggregates into bits, then clumps and is something, until the great something crashes into nothingness, a dark, infinitesimally minute imperceptibleness in total darkness from which the entropy again emanates.....and to think that this process is but a grain of sand on an infinite beach and that the space between each grain is infinitely vast, such that all we may ever comprehend would wobble, loosely withi

  in this conceptual universe, all that science has discovered may be contained within an area within this "picture".....so small that it is not even visible within the frame..... Balance by Solace

having suffered the chicanery of many, many tricksters....it seems so ironic that i continue to believe what others say, although i have just cause to believe that just about everyone, whether conscious or not of it, does as little as possible to support the fragile lives of even their own families and friends, much less, acquaintances; and offer practically nothing to strangers whose pragmatic value has yet to be ascertained......I'm on the cross a bit regarding this aspect of humanity.......humans are so quick to take or withhold love and affection in hopes that this self-centered and hubristic behavior will aggrandize their value in the sights of others.....I suppose I am thought of as an enabling dupe, yet I continue to fall prey to these types......Lately, taking the advice given me by my most intimate friends, my family and my psychiatrist, i have made some effort to avoid the sucking tentacles of those whose entire existence is not directed by any moral compass, but by the

The lament configuration is a state of Mind, wherein preconceptions of Reality bring into play a future, predicated upon beliefs, dogma and illusions. The inevitability of synchronicity brings into play both disillusionment and guilt, in chained reactions, predestined realities in alternate projections.....a fractal chaos of suffering, seeded by preconceptions and fixed mindset.... CD1-Bach Sonatas and Partitas for solo violin by Vito Paternoster