I often wondered why dreams are cryptic in a way that we need to decode their meaning. The truth is much simpler. Our dreams exist in an emotional landscape and not within the landscape of the intellect. Therefore our dreams speak to us via the language of our soul and in a sense a part … Continue reading
I’m my opinion, John’s song here talks about the eternal nature of our soul. That’s what I imagined when I heard / read it. Anyway the song is soulful: Pain runs through life Pleasure’s other side Fear, some say, gives us such long lives Leads us where we drive Time will soon be born It … Continue reading
God always holds a gift out to us called love. We scream and shout and jump up and down… “I want it, I want it.. Why can’t I have it?” God says… “Here, take it with your hands, I made it just for you, all you have to do is drop those bags you carry … Continue reading
Just listened to one of my favorite artists – John Frusciante talk about how his music comes from the creative intelligence that made the universe, the source, God or whatever name you call it. The name I use is God. Many say Allah. I used to find the naming of God a problem. I chose … Continue reading
I’ve started using Twitter and according to my wife it’s far too much. Today I just hit over 2000 followers – this doesn’t actually mean too much, overall I still get the same level of engagement when I had 20. This is about a couple of those moments. There’s a few times when talking to a … Continue reading
This I wrote at 18. I had just finished my first year at university. Who am I? I am you Where do I originate? From the heart of your thoughts What do they think? They dwell on your being but know almost nothing of your true being. They hold to impermanence as if trying to … Continue reading
I wrote this one probably in my early 20s. I don’t remember much of what was happening in my life at the time apart from it being a period of intensity. For some reason the text is originally written all in capitals… Beneath the earth the mother lay quiet. One day a small root grew … Continue reading
