woke up this wee hour wth a dream of home and India, friends and warmth, connections and Lord Ganesh, yep...Ganesha.
since the past 9 months I've had the strangest connection to the elephant god will share these times in time to come
but last nights dream was meeting a bunch of spiritual minded individuals who shared my passion for these inspirations - I'd like to think the world would call them Hindus, and then I'd think some other collections would think I'm wrong, and they sure are right to feel right - you will have your extremists that will ruin the most beautiful messages. and the beautiful thing is the extremists are the balance, the balance that fits the beauty
so - instead of just thinking and dreaming. I want to do, not just talk
I'm going to revive the welcomebeing, one of the very sources of my frustration, one of the very sources of my nightmare will be the source of my dream, my source of light at the end of the tunnel.
we all have the power to turn it, the very same thing that turns us
from love to insane
for esctatic to even wanting to die
these are all the same
we turn them
with time
and belief
values and love
I'm going to make it, I'm going to prove it
smartup is going to live again
and its all gong to happen this time with sense and passion
and I'll stay clean, clean from the lies
free from the deceipt to the onces I love
I will break free,
I will 'flip-out'
but within the sanity to succeed
because then I'll only be.
- MAD


