For
me
ART
is the human
mind
set free,
in body balance, as well.
And what I mean by set free,
is the human mind set free from a ‘land’ of mechanical cognition, and restricted body balance
in ‘sidewalk’ moves.
And just to talk about mechanical cognition
is mechanical cognition limiting;
However, to lay out
mechanical cognition
in Art is of course a work of ART.
For me ART has a ‘mind’ of its own.
The Art leads me; I do not lead the Art.
My main Arts are from Childhood Piano
and never freeing myself fully to create unique with piano until age 47,
and a composition free does come.
And then comes writing; first strictly logic
and mechanical cognition starting in 2010;
then emotions start to flow;
then finally in 2013;
I ‘knOw’ longer have to think to express
the energy of writing Art;
and the writing becomes Free verse poetry instead of
‘mathematical’ writing
with ‘Queen Victoria’ as such.
Ah, and eyesight is restored; the smartphone
is a perfect companion to cherish the moment in the Art of photography,
capturing synchronicity flow wherever I go; making visual poetry a reality in new technology.
And then the words ‘tell me’ to dance; so I dance and the dance becomes Art; without a thought; as the creativity in dance guides me through every step; and move of body Art, until my mind and body becomes balanced as one force; with emotions regulated, senses integrated; and focus increasing, along with short term memory enhanced for streaming cognitive executive functioning, as one human force in tune, as living life.
And then comes Martial Arts to offset
the divine feminine ballet-like flow, in Sacred Warrior Spirit;
Oh, and there is always singing, as with the synergy of all these Arts the words in song
do start to flow higher and higher to reach the ‘Temple’
top of Catholic Church with ‘Choirs of Angels’ in Unison.
For me, the point of Art is to for Now,
literAlly become the metaphor of Art, as human being.
For me,
Art is the creative force
of the God of Nature; and inherent potential in most of humankind, just waiting to be awakened and enlightened, as human Chi Force energy; what the Christians call Holy Spirit; or what ‘Anakin Skywalker’ calls the Dark and Light Force of the Universe; Yes, Art can be Dark and Light too, and all shades of colors and hues of grey, as well. And there is no limit to Art, as long as it comes from Human soul in greater mindful awareness in mind and body balance in Feeling heArt expressed as human emotional SPiRiT Flow for Now; A Human Force Fully ALive and Free..:)
Yes,
finAlly
my middle name Arthur,
takes
flight..;)
Artscript:
Human
SENsuAliTy
is
A Core originator
of All Human HeArt; And yes, even science shows this now, in the creative and productive Art of Human Lust.
Art is more than a talking head. Art is a ‘talking body’, as well..:)
I enjoy being part of an International Poetry group
that shares poetry and other related arts online.
The best part of the experience is
commenting in poetic expression
to the poetry of others and seeing how everyone relates differently to the poetry in
their unique expressions of their humanity of perceived Universe.
Art is a microcosm of human reality in this way;
in the fact and art that we all see reality different.
There is no ART that stands alone. Art is always
a collaborative effort from the time we humans
are born as
healthy social animals in
cooperative effort to inspire each other to
LIVE.
And truly human
without Art is illness at core
of what human even means as being.
I AM sick, very sick, in a mechanical cognition
oriented culture for 40 years.
And Now I am well,
very well,
in deed of Art and ART of Human Being.
Overall, Life Itself, is a Prompt for Human Art. Fully living, is with it..:)
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Quote:
“If a thing or its effects cannot be consistently measured in a quantitative way, then it is safe to say that the thing does not exist. If the alleged existence of a thing consistently has the same effects as its non-existence, then it is safe to say that the thing does not exist.
‘Spiritual’ things are mere concepts. While they may exist in the mind, when one ceases to dwell upon them, they cease to exist as well. Thus, they are ephemeral, as well as imaginary.
Believe in unprovable and immaterial things if you will,
but demanding that I share your beliefs
will be a waste of both your time and your effort.”
‘Human Emotions and Senses 101’.
Science can ‘talk’ about ’em; but the scientific method has no reliable method to measure the internal and connecting human emotional and sensory force of being in consistent quantitative way.
So in other words, by ‘your’ logic; Human Being does not exist.
This is the problem with Science; believing that science exists by itself, and is more than a frigging tool.
Humans exist. And ‘spirit’ is just a metaphor created in biblical times to express the reality of the internal and connecting force of human emotional and sensory regulated and integrated forces of being.
And Oh my God; if science still cannot get a handle on it, more than throwing some psychotropic drugs at it with little more efficacy than the placebo effect; the biblical folks did not do such a bad job of ‘metaphoring’ the emotional life of human being into stuff like the SOUL for self awareness in mind and body balance; the HEART for the emotional experience of human being; and the SPIRIT for the emotional and sensory connecting force of human being in expressing this all encompassing human spirit, if it lives much at all, in human beings with other human being, as socially cooperative little bitty mammals; not unlike cats and dogs; or raccoons; or bears..etc….
The height of all human ignorance is the illusion that human being does not exist.
And that my friend, is either precisely what ‘you’ are suggesting, or where ‘you’ are at.
But I am not going to make that personal judgement, alone, with just words online.
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Ah.. the Calla Lilies of a lonely soul..
reaching out and touching memories..
with all of sensual hold.. and the death
of dreams do bring back.. the CALLa
liLies Black…
Yes.. to lose a dream of wonder..
is a place of much regret..
no wonders gained..
no wonders lost..
no wonders be..
when they are lost…
But there is always
morrow night..
With more dreams
coming in delight..:)
Ah.. yes.. the best time for Love..
IS when life is not a clock..
tHere is no time for Love
and no Love for time..
when now rings Truest..
in Freedom’s Way..:)
Ah.. so much to think of..
in a modern night of rest..
Ah.. so dreams do wither..
when.. problems do
come first..
instead of
imaginary
nows..
fulfilled
as real..:)
Ah.. but what is love but no words..
when scarves do tickle nerves of love..:)
Ah.. but what is words but no love..
when nerves of love do starve to tickle..:)
Ah.. the mind of a life on rewind.. a mind that absorbs
all still recalled.. ugh.. an escape is what i make as
great.. as ugh.. oh my GOD.. this is the mind of
mine i finally lose.. a couple of years ago..
not precisely.. but in general effect
of ‘too much information’
running through
‘Sting’s
Head’…:)
Yes.. the tune of life in all the jazz..
and rock it comes and rolls
WITH.. is best taken..
i believe.. in waves of now..
as particles in fields..
of oceans..
in Art..:)
Yes.. the hunger of passionate midnight lamps do come..
to instill a love of light.. in path of human truths
come pleasure.. pain.. in tween..
life.. is real.. in passion play..
when all is love as
night and
light..:)
Ah.. the co-pilot of 2am creativity
always a willing navigator..
to life anew.. in
imagination
come true..:)
Ah.. the cure of mind wandering in roads of angst..
in past and future of interest yet to come..
the stilling oceans of movement..
sometimes practiced well..
takes mind away from words..
finally into body..
a feeling of peace and rest..
yet.. not.. accompanying words of life..:)
The owls song of 2 am too of hoo am i..
second time around the clock of life
is wHere.. i am at 2 am i..:)
2am and bars of life..
is a drunken
brew of hopes of life..
sometimes the flowers of girls live..
in hopes of young men’s dreams..
but the drink goes on.. as long as 2am.. comes again..:)
Yes.. the earth is a human dream.. of i am and zam of i dreams..
when 2 am.. comes delivering as earth.. where dreams of human..
are never the
same..:)
90% of school is truly a personal waste of time..
a cultural product to keep the whole of society
running automatically with same as robot humans..
to get in the know truly.. is to eventually escape
the know of school.. and cultural byproducts of time now..
infinity more.. as free verse human experience..:)
Yes.. the impermanence of sky at night.. is perhaps a Universal
understanding.. that all changes.. and nothing.. not
even stars.. remain
the same..:)
Ah.. snow.. the transforming power of silk lattice angels
falling on the rust of barbed war fences.. does bring
a peaceful delight to the soul of human..
perhaps peace as well.. in not warring ways..:)
Yes.. night of 2am.. is soul-lit muse.. singing dark hymns of bliss..
light whole mares strangest.. in all of hope.. 2am imaginary creation…
in life.. is where i stand.. wHere 2am can be anytime..:)
So true.. the clock never knowsNow..
twilight of lucid dreaming.. awake lives in 2am hours..
of witness brew.. that no one sees.. but the artist true..:)
The freedom of the night is a wonderful brew.. of coffee beans unshelled to
a life won true.. ugh.. without limits.. nightmares do sizzle.. ah.. without
limits.. the artist does.. come alive.. in 2 am hours of imaGiNary deLight!..:)
Yes.. when rest of world is quiet.. art comes alive..
in creative subconscious factory.. of imaginary
toys.. of human mind and body.. in illustrious
tears.. of life in light.. of sad in bright..
of all of life.. in colors of rich..
moon-lit lair.. of fair..
in life..:)
Yes.. the eyes of Yogis..
never sleep in darkness..
are wide awake in repose.. of always
recovering in light that never grows old..
a spirit living forever.. in mores of now.. a life of
love that is strong yet never attached to death
of knowing love only grows
stronger
as
death of other
than living life..:)
The moon of eyes of living love.. the depth
of craters that are no sand..
the iris of color..
the pupil
of
life..:)
The night fears.. the human mares..
the horse’s courage..
can still..
the dreams..
of demon’s
spawn..:)
Ah.. to be alive and sober
at 2am.. in bars of life..
uninhibited..
and strong in focus
of nightlife love..
is truly an
advantage over
others who
imbibe to
live free..
where sober ways come
too.. as human free.. even in
bars of life.. where free’s alive..:)
An elf am i.. at 2am..
tall or short.. i play..
as elves..:)
Ah.. the purr of cats.. in Tai CHI rhythm.. can be
the best sleep medicine.. of all of night..
in all of dark.. of light of night..
of day.. as well..
in well of life..:)
Words become friends at 2 am.. willing lovers..
who can never turn away.. to others sides of beds or covers..
yes! words are my friends.. and fortunately.. oh my GOD yes..!
they keep coming and never go away… sometimes to the dismay..
of others now.. so haha! is what i say.. as words love me with
unconditional love the same.. and oh MY GOD.. truly! is me in the words..
the whole time.. hidden as me..forevermorenow.. my words live as me..:)
The circle is ocean field.. the spirit ! of i..
the wire is wave.. the I.. as Zen ego I..
the pin point.. in middle.. is particle as i..
yes.. the seat and seed.. as soul i..
‘who’ directs.. the heArt.. as ego I..
and the spirit !.. expressing the actor I..
‘who’ is wave of i.. and the best of all..
is when soul.. heArt.. and spirit.. become one..
as i…ONE with the rest of Nature of ALL THAT IS
AS METAPHOR FOR THE ALL KNOWN..
AND FEELING.. AS GOD NOW…
Ah.. the threes in life..
they do come in pairs..
but when they join and become one..
there is never anything.. but bliss
in now.. as 3 in 1.. the magicK human
form.. becomes magicK LiGht
in living
noW
ONe..:)
Ah.. yes..
for some 2am is darkness..
for some it is light..
for some it is work..
and for some it is play..
for some it is the termination
of an electric chair life.. for others..
it is a cue.. for sensual delight..
ah.. 2am is certainly a metaphor
for
life..:)
Ah.. yes.. a busy life knows best..
awake at dawn.. work of life..
in practice does come..
and rarely does the time of 2am..
ever break sweat of a midnight brow..:)
Ah.. if young can taste old.. the nows will be grand..
for the now of life.. ah.. yes.. the spring of young..
when living old.. is a delight of life..
but the crevices of dark..
do slip between tangles
of brain still alive..
and only partially
here for now..
in greys
of still
of
life
gone past…
Yes.. lovers gone past..
in times come present..
always a delight when love..
does come
again..:)
Featnote:
Tonight is my 59th week celebrating
Rave Dancing at Old Seville Quarter.. Pensacola FL..
with all the cool college age folks dancing freely
with the midnight moon of light
inside of dancing
feat..
More photos coming after 3AM to
more fully illustrate the greaTEST
ART OF MALE AND FEMALES
JOINING TOGETHER
IN
THE
DANCE
OF
LIFE..:)
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Quote:
‘Reality is what it is and completely independent of anyone’s emotional or ideological fancies.’
NO.
Humans experience emotions and senses and that is all that is truly REAL about human being.
All the rest, is just abstract concepts AKA illusion my friend, in ‘thought balloons’,
without the sensory or emotional experience of human being.
To live fully, is to feel THIS.
To know this alone, without
feeling this, is death in life;
same stuff Jesus speaks to;
same stuff Buddha speaks to;
same stuff Lao Tzu
speaks too.
I dance and speak
IT two, too; and
that my friend,
makes me the
truly advanced
one..;:)
relatively
speaking, in
metaphor of course..:;)
It’s truly interesting to see folks go to extreme measures to objectify reality as separate from their human experience AKA frigging LIFE.
And in doing so, they never truly learn to master their emotions; senses; focus; short term working memory; and so much more that is truly necessary to even enjoy one moment of life fully without senses and emotions associated with human existential angst also known as general anxiety and related general depression.
You know my friend, I have zero anxiety; I have bliss all the time; and it is actually observed as such by professional clinical analysis.
In fact there is a term for it named as hypomania; but in my case this bliss is totally controlled and measured by diagnosing professionals as consistent for almost 2 years now.
But here’s the thing; this bliss is an going work of human mastery over emotions, senses, focus, and short term working memory in the present of now. Now is all that exists in human reality; correct.. well it can be, as truly now is reality and all that is same as GOD; however, most folks through neocortical brain, live in an abstract constructed illusion with ‘thought balloons’; that keeps them out of the present; that most animals without this level of neocortical placement in the past and future, in a manufactured reality of literal hell, do not have to spend most of their life in a state of constant anxiety and fear over, and associated depression; never even living one moment with true peace of mind, as is the case with many human beings, by their own admission.
And the more complex society gets with more variables to worry about, the tourniquet of chronic stress gets tighter and tighter, until it leads to an ultimate early demise of human life, as science shows now, as fact, as well.
If I rely on the prognosis of medical doctors that I will never get well from a catastrophic synergy mix of 19 life threatening illnesses, and agree with them that there is nothing that can be done for me to improve my life, as is, by terms of medical science, then my fate is sealed friend, for the rest of my life in tortuous constant waking painful illness, beyond most people’s imagination, specifically, per the type two Trigeminal Neuralgia I am ‘blessed’ with for over 5 years.
And Ha! when I am much younger and if I believe the prognosis of peers that I will never be strong, be a ‘man’, find love or be financially successful in life; that will be the fate I seal for myself, as well.
The power of human faith, hope and belief in the synergy of these human emotions as human relative free will is mighty powerful stuff, my friend, when utilized to become a real life ‘superman’.
I learned along time ago; that the answers lie within our innate instinctual and intuitive minds of emotions and senses; without the interference of the naysayers of life; who heard it through the grapevine; or medical doctors that tell me I am basically screwed.
I thrive, ’cause I learn to master my human emotions, senses, focus, and short term memory that allows me to excel in all things associated with cognitive executive functioning, and overall physical functioning in life.
And that my friend is what life is all about. Thriving in the moment is what is important; not some silly argument over who gets the correct crystalized intelligence fact, as slightly more correct or less correct.
When a person focuses within and develops the relative free will to master life on a moment to moment practice of bliss; that’s where reality truly tells the truth or lies for human being in this thing called human being life.
Most all headaches are caused by tension of a mind and body out of balance, where emotional distress in the body becomes tightening of muscles rather than balance of emotions.
The answer to most headaches, stomach aches, and all other chronic somatic pain that most people take over the counter or prescription drugs for, rising to around 50 percent of the population in the U.S., is truly a simple one; and that is the one of mastering human relative free will in mind and body balance through much greater potential physical intelligence.
It is also recognized by science as possible to control one’s body temperature and brain waves through bio-feedback and I do the same, with greater potential physical intelligence, where I am more wild than domesticated now in animal homeostasis, my friend.
Eastern philosophies understand this practice of greater human intelligence through the physical intelligence of mind and body in balance for thousands of years.
The reason most disease is illusion, is most disease is chronic stress related, and with a practice of the physical intelligence of mind and body balance in regulating emotions, senses, focus, short term working memory, brain waves, temperature regulation, and overall human happiness with the power of the mind and body in balance, this same majority of potential human causal factors for disease, as chronic stress, is almost completely conquerable with greater physical intelligence in mind and body balance.
So medical science doesn’t have an answer why I am fearless; happy all the time; dance walk 3596 miles in 21 months; have incredible strength as evidenced here time and time again, leg pressing 930 LBS, easily, 14 times; why I easily connect to the opposite sex with women decades younger than me to the tune of hundreds, as evidenced here time and time again; why I wear shorts in 18 degree weather; and all the other stuff that makes me into a real life metaphor of ‘Superman’, in terms of the ‘new age’ definition of that by ‘Nietzsche’ and others.
But guess what, I have both the answers and the documented evidence, on a case-study basis of course; as truly I am the only person recognized to do much of the stuff I do in ‘real life’ now.
I am a non-repeatable experiment friend.
And that means that only I can explain the reality of the life that is me.
If I did not do it; there is no way it could be done by scientists, alone.
But I believe that I am just a human being; and anyone else who strives the
way I do to have an amazing life, with human relative free will can do the same.
That’s the good news for the believers my friend.
But for the folks here who wanna stay in depressed and anxiety land;
that is the choice they make with their own relative free will; with
or without the positive or negative assistance from others.
This place is a little like ‘hell’, as far as the inhabitants own
reports go. And yes, in terms of human life
hell is truly the ‘Wrong Planet’
and not a normal
part
of animal life
in simple homeostasis.
People spend all day arguing over negative
crap and never even truly live a moment
of what LIFE REALLY can be,
if they just set their
mind and body
balance to
Just DO It,
my friend.
And that is the saddest of all
realities I recognize in the faces
at Super-Walmart, and all the
emotionless and uninspiring
words here in ‘Hell’ aka
the ‘Wrong Planet’,
in metaphor
of course.
And yes,
this is perhaps
the most challenging
place in the world to help
folks who insist they do not
need their own help to get over
their issues in life, as it can be
miles and miles better
on the ‘right planet’
as is for just
right
now.
No human controls my life
but me. There are literally
thousands of people here
who believe that other
folks are the cause
of their problems.
That too, can be a
self-fulfilling prophecy
for sure, as I for one can
get along with almost anyone
in ‘real life’ now. It is only ever
an illusion before that I cannot.
And truly no reason, why it may not
be the same answer for many folks here,
to have an amazing life all the time now,
as amazingly well human being with the
PRESENT Life
of now.
That’s so wonderful, that your medical doctors where you live suggest practices of mindfulness as a cure for illness. And truly you must live in a much more advanced medical culture than we do here in the U.S, in terms of human well being.
A visit to a general practitioner here in the U.S., with a complaint of chronic headaches will usually result in the prescription, of a choice, in a laundry list of psychotropic drugs to attempt to treat symptoms, instead of addressing the causal issue of the number one killer that is chronic human stress, per almost constant fight or flight anxiety about so many imagined possibilities of bad stuff happening in either the past or future; along with impossible demands of a creature that is NOT evolved to multi-task social cognition activities with mechanical cognition activities, per example as ‘simple’, as the McDonalds Cashier operating a cash register expected to give human connecting customer service with a great big smile.
An additional problem though, is, many folks ‘think’ that mind and body balance in mindful awareness is sitting still saying a prescribed mantra, or specific lessons of movement in TAI CHI to achieve a state of mindfulness in mind and body balance. While it will eventually work when folks actually STOP thinking about what they are doing in practice, an even better and quicker way to achieve mind and body balance is to do it all innately, instinctually, and intuitively.
Problem tHere is, folks believe that everything in life must come with a prescription of lessons, guidelines, and instructions, as that is the way they are led to believe in a life of spoon fed culture, in instructions.
To learn how to be human is to do it by innate instinct and intuition; same as other animals not trapped under the guise of abstract complex written language, collective recorded intelligence, and the STRICT sidewalks of walking, in straight lines culture.
To look above is to see the truth, so below. And with science we have the ability to see the Golden Spiral PHI Flow in galaxies, as well as nautilus shells, orbits of planets around respective suns, sun flowers, fetuses, and the curled cat resting in bliss for 16 hours or so a day.
To move like a galaxy in golden spiral flow, is the natural way humans are evolved to move, like other mammals to capture prey and escape predator. To do it in public today, can be considered delightful or insane.
But trust me, I do not do drugs and neither does ‘Tove Lo’, as stunning visual artistic representation of this Universal truth of human being in golden spiral flow of ‘invisible’ movement in total mind and body balance awareness in proprioception, emotional regulation, sensory integration; and greater focus and short term working memory, to make real supermen and superwomen of the ancestors of our past come truth again.
The old age is the new age way of human bliss.
The truth is only forgotten.
And modern humans devolve negatively epigenetically,
who become guised with blinds of culture to miss
the truth of what it even means to be human being.
Chronic negative stress is the illusion of culture.
The same heaven in now; nirvana and bliss; that the real historical Gnostic Jesus, Buddha, Lao Tzu, and mythological Krishna speak to as the Holy Spirit, CHI, KI, TAO, DAO, QI, Atman, and American Indian Great Spirit are the same basic animal truth of homeostasis, and true power as unconditional love’, for survival, as mind and body balancing human being living in harmony and peace with other human beings and the rest of Nature aka GOD.
And to be clear, unconditional love is tough love too, as nature (GOD) dictates time and time again.
I just get it sorted out, for amazing results.
To believe it and just do it; can be to get similar
bliss.
I explain this in hundreds of ways to reach an
audience of over a million folks so far, documented
as such in empirical evidence, from ballet and martial
arts mind and body balancing dance of 3596 miles, in
21 months; to amazing strength training feats of foot, up
to 930 LBS of leg pressing power; to epic free verse poetry
ranging from one line or two lines of Haiku to 11,135 words,
as the record of one sitting so far, and over 70 thousand
synchronistic photos in the art of free verse dance
photography, as well, to dance a life
in always Now, Free Verse Poetic
expression of Tough
Unconditional
Love As
Is
for
NOW.
And
I am only
just beginning a
Now, of doing much,
much
more..:)
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For me the Summer months.. at least for the last few years.. means an explosion of creativity that ha! i am sharing today.. i hope y’all don’t mind as it’s hard to hold it all in.. without sharing just a ‘little’ bit of it here.. and tHere.. anyway.. a fast computer and Internet connection is in order for that today… and hope everyone is having a wonderful Summer prelude as well.. as wife Katrina is coaxing me out the door.. for just another one of her shopping marathons.. with dance walk from me.. a busy day.. but as always.. hope to read and comment on all poems in the next couple of days.. as well as if and when.. the shopping excursion ends today… with smiles and winks again..;)
I see you are feeling very very creative but it is a bit hard to find your words after so many photos.
Sorry about that. We live in a new age of technology and a culture more attuned to the visual in life in creativity through widespread art fostered by smart phones.. youtube and so on…
What I am doing here is something new.. I have not seen anyone else do.. and that is to make poetic a visual stream of photos that do directly relate to the words of poetic expression and music videos from popular culture along with philosophical and social satire and analysis…
It’s not everyone’s cup of tea.. obviously.. and I am consciously limiting it to Open Link night and toning down.. on the prompts as I purposely did yesterday.
Some issues presently with it.. is I have an upscale computer and super fast broad band Internet access.. along with a touch pad scroll that makes 2 second to scroll through all these photos.. in a breeze…
Perhaps what I am doing here isn’t ready for technology as it overall stands today for larger audiences.. and obviously likely never.. for tastes across all demographics.. but that is what art is all about. exploring new frontiers of possibilities.. and as history shows time and time again.. there is great resistance to change in any standard procedure.. of almost anything in life..
i am born a rover.. and not a sitter.. different strokes of brushes.. photos.. and words for all folks of course.. but in my opinion art is for the process of art and not for the target of an audience alone.. if this is true.. we might still be painting on cave walls.. without any Internet access at all.. computers.. or even electricity..
i suppose those are my ancestors.. haha! with all due respect..
Again.. understand your frustration as there are many factors of potential frustration with this new style of art.. that i am currently pioneering..:)
But as always anything worthwhile takes effort and perseverance..:)
And trust me perseverance.. could be my middle name.. instead of ‘ARThur’..;)
Whew, I must say that I come to dVerse to read poetry. Truly hard to find it here when one has to scroll through so many photos. Perhaps consider writing one post with just a poem in? And another post for those who wish to see photos? I’d read the poem, but for me the photos when in the same post distract from the poem.
Sorry about that.. but at any rate thanks for stopping by and more details on what I am doing here above… that I have explained before.. in similar ways..:)
I found the purr of kittens doing Tai chi.. that has to be the true art… just like humans are.
OH so true.. Bjorn.. all bodies of nature and nature itself is a body of art.. and the whole of that is what I am portraying in this.. as a full seeing and talking work of art.. and truly all pieces are necessary to provide the fuller gravity of that truth of ART as GOD..
It’s a PRETTY big thing..smiles..:) and thanks for stopping by.. i am making a quick U-turn here.. in providing clarity and validation in purpose of artful communication expression here… and will be back later for much more reading and commenting..:)
Gotta love your exhuberance – and those little balls of fluff, bless! I can understand Mary and Gabriella’s frustrations with having to scroll so long, though, so I was wondering if maybe you could post the poem first and then the photos underneath…
Thanks so much for stopping by Marina and I really enjoyed the visual aspect of this as much as the wordy aspect of the poetic expression here.. particularly those enormously cute kittens.. whose mother cat died at birth.. and are now being nurtured by human wet nurses without claws and with bottles.. instead.. smiles..:)
And yes.. I am already planning on providing the rest of the pictures after the words.. however in the style of what I am doing here.. the photos are meant to provide an atmosphere of art for the words to come… as well…
I totally understand it’s not everyone’s cup of tea.. but I do not do art in an attempt to please everyone.. in advance.. and in my mind it’s impossible to fully art in that way..
But for me.. there is nothing that frustrates me.. and i can relate to a time before.. where i have less time.. and all the frustrations i can think of in the world.. for anything out of what I think should be in place..
Now with mind and body in balance.. and yes.. of course being retired.. this opens up a new frontier for me.. in both breadth of output and input.. in terms of patience and appreciation of the novelty of life.. both long and short..
So.. yes.. i can certainly sympathize with the frustrations of the ‘other way of life’.. still..:)
So no.. of course I do not expect everyone to see life this way.. so I roll with the ‘punches’.. and move on in free verse art..in all ways that can come in.. short and long.. as I fully or lesser illustrate on this blog.. time and time again..:)
Have a great now.. and be by later… after I get back from the chores of the day to comment much more after reading much more.. as well..:)
You are singular in your creativity, sir. (if Katrina is Kate, are you Fred? just wondering.) Your poetry is centrally anchored, pulling, leaping out of the center. The imagery & language do work hand-in-word. Even I fatigue a bit from scrolling & interpretation & reading, but the labor always pays off. Your style is so creative, different. unique–it is like my “Cinemagenic” poetry–not everyone’s dish of tea, right?Yet we need to cling to our creative principles. Your 1 million page views is testament that you have a following.
HI.. Glenn.. as always nice to hear your positive and encouraging voice here.. AND your CLEAR and somewhat AMAZING understanding of what i do.. in content.. length.. reasoning… as well as artistic intent…
I am Frederick Arthur.. leaving out the last name for privacy… haha!.. and I do go by Fred most commonly.. with immediate family calling me Freddy.. as i am a Junior from my father.. who passes away.. i will add.. a year ago.. tomorrow.. at age 81..
As of course.. that is very much on my mind as well.. going through all the estate.. selling a Cadillac titled in my name from him.. haha! that i never drive.. as it stays at his estate.. OUT OF my town.. until my Uncle buys it for his son.. a couple of days ago.. SO the caddy stays in the family.. smiles..:)
My wife’s name is Katrina Mia.. Kate Mia is just another pen name of many I use on the Internet.. including Katie Mia.. Katie Mia Mia.. Aghogday.. and several others.. along with a total of 6 blogs I author… and many other artistic avenues of online communication.. as yes.. this excursion to dVerse.. is only a small piece of what I do online…. and nah.. haha! the 1.1 million views are certainly far from exclusive to the dVerse audience.. but yes.. that is also limited to Google Plus Stuff.. so it is far short of my total reach in communication.. on the Internet still..
There is actually an article I do on ‘Major Factors of Rampage Killing’… a couple of years ago.. on the Wrong Planet website that amasses over 100K views.. alone.. easily found.. still.. searchable as the top result on Google.. and that is just one of 7695 posts I make on that site.. averaging around 1000 words a post.. (around 8 million words) overall.. not countable in the Google Plus statistics… and there are thousands of others.. all over the Internet.. with various user (pen) names…
To suggest i write 10 million words on the Internet since November 2010.. since I am born in the E-world on the Wrong Planet.. that Thanksgiving day in 2010.. adding a baby avatar that is the bright eyed child of me on Christmas day of 2010.. IN HOPES of coming out of darkness since March of 2008.. IS most definitely an understatement.. but ‘believe it or not’ in Ripley’s terms.. I tend understate my actual accomplishments.. in full purview of what they are.. going low instead of high..:)
I am currently in a creative explosion after a drought of 40 years.. and i suppose one day if i need to.. I will go back.. and pick the best out of the litter.. and do something else with that.. if the light goes out.. but meanwhile.. life is WAY too.. short.. not to shine as bright as I can.. while the light is ON..:)
So yeah.. for now haha! I’m like Motel 6.. if you get that pun..
which knowing you.. you probably will..;)
The light is always ON
For now..
And everyone is welcome.. if they can handle the light of me..
of course.. and I do fully understand why many people cannot..
as Lord knows.. I am not something now.. i can possibly handle
before.. i make a break through… in creativity..:)
I WiLL hurt my head then.. but now it’s like
a feather of energizer bunny floating on
terrestrial land in both
physical and spiritual
together reality
for
now..:)
And I wil continue to ride the
Tsunami of that..
for as long
as i live..
no matter how
difficult it may be
for some folks to watch now..:)
As always best wishes and hopes for you..
and will be by your place for careful
consideration of what you write..
and to give you the
comment you
deserve
for the inspiration
you bring to me there..
as well as everyone else
in dVerse land that i will possibly
have time to connect to tomorrow..
But for now.. it is time TO get UP for the
WEEKLY RAVE DANCE ADVENTURE
that is OH MY GOD so much LIGHTER
THAN WORDS.. AND HEAVIER IN
BOTH MEANING
AND CONNECTION..
THAN WORDS
WILL EVER TALE
OR TELL,
ALONE..
AND YEAH..
some
folks love that
and hate it too..
But as
ALWAYS
THAT
is the
price of FREES ART
IN reflecting all each
snowflake of human
being can possibly
BE! for! NOW!..:)!
And considering all the
dark I’ve been through in life
that is still plenty of light for me!..:)
NO matter HOW many naysayers..
who might love to change MY
ART come MY
WAY.:)
for
NOW…:)
Sorry I too find your posts too long, so much that I am tired before I reach your words which are also too long.
I am certain you have important things to say and do so – but I never read them. Condense your posts and let yourselves be heard.
Kind regards
Anna :o]
Thanks for coming by.. and if you come back to hear a response back.. which I seriously doubt you will.. and that’s certainly understandable.. I direct you to the lengthy discussion above.. with Glenn.. smiles.. and hope you are having a great now.. friend..:)
I did come back Fred, and thank you for the response.
Creative you indeed are, nevertheless your creativity is lost in a torrent of pics and words. Maybe if you omitted the majority of your fine pics, the words would stand out, asking to be read.
Peace.
Anna :o]
I am sorry YOU are lost but I do hope dear that you recognize not everyone views the Universe the same as you. Online poetry largely is a world of verbal rather than visual thinkers but the majority does not rule art and never will as long as censorship rules NOT or artists do not bow down to folks with different opinions. My art takes a little work to understand and some folks are lost but the FACT IS as clearly illustrated just in these comments SOME folks GET IT.. And OMG you should already be able to at least get that with due respect for whatever reason YOU for one and others get LOST. I appreciate the FACT that you are lost and I appreciate the FACT that not everyone is LOST. Beyond that speak for yourself as that is all anyone can TRULY fully see with fortune…:)
All this scrolling just seems to take so very long with my computer and all the photos, but the ittle balls of fluff are just wondrous. But do wish sometimes the length could be curbed. but truly appreciate your creative energy.
I understand.. and am truly sorry for both slow computers and Internet connections.. as seriously it’s no problem scrolling through that many photos or hooking up to them with fast Internet connections and certainly with iMac computers like mine.. that aren’t bogged down with Windows ‘garbage’..
And I do offer two alternate blogger blogs linked on the right.. per Katie Mia Aghogday Views from the Autism Spectrum.. and Katie Mia Frederick .. that are much faster than Word Press..
But of course the blogger commenting feature is not nearly as robust.. as much slower servers with Word Press.. where features outweigh speed for me.. plus a paid for domain name.. that Google cannot capriciously Take away with Algorithms.. if they determine that my word play is spam.. haha!..
THAT seriously happens in the past.. where I have to prove I AM human.. as well as the fact that I type around 130 words a minute.. when properly focused.. and read 10 to 15 times faster than the average human being.. per a Hyperlexic form of Autism that from birth slows my speech development until age four.. and after.. but increases my speed of input.. including reading and all other symbolic interpretive input.. like a Ferrari.. well tuned as such..
BUT anyway.. Google has often blocked my Google searches.. as the algorithm determines they are literally too fast for a human being.. and blocks me until I prove I am human for simple Google Searches as well.. It pays to be different and sometimes it does not.. but different is what I am and different is what I WILL REMAIN TO BE.. AS that’s LIFE!..;)
This background is provided in hopes of providing information as to why I am far from normal.. friend.. as a human being..
And all of this is simply a reflection of that..
I do not plan on limiting anyone else’s
Art and i expect the same consideration from others.. whether they give it or not..
as I certainly give everyone respect here no matter how boring I find what they do..
I still find inspiration from it.. even if I have to read the poem 15 times to find it..
But the reading speed helps.. haha!.. along with typing speed too.. of course..
AS with all things the light and dark mix.. and today potpourri of negativity..
only inspires me in the comments.. and to be clear yours is positive..
but clearly as far as human empathy goes.. in common respect
and human decency.. considering the respectful person
i stay here.. in appreciation of what everyone does..
whether I personally do not like it or not..
It’s rather disappointing as i am
hoping for more among
Artists with open minds..
AS this KIND OF treatment
is common occurrence almost
all over the Internet where
Outliers dare to tread
and express all
of what they
are
with
NO
FEAR LIKE ME..:)
But trust me.. I have skin
thicker than most
human beings
and other
animals
can
possibly imagine
for light and dark
reasons OVERCOME
BEYOND what most
anyone can possibly
IMAGINE IN THE
WORST NIGHT
MARES COME
TRUE in
REAL
LIFE.
AS always best wishes
and hopes for a
wonderful now
for you..
with Kitty paw
wishes
in purr..
as well..:)
I am not insulting you. So many graphics make for a very slow and tiresome experience. I too type well over 130 WPM but alas, the computer and connection I can afford does not work up to processing so very many pics.
No.. as stated above.. I clearly found your comment positive and did not find it insulting…
And as stated above.. I do understand the issue with slow technology.. but soon it will catch up.. as lord knows.. I remember the days of modems where just one of those photos will take literally hours to download pixel by pixel..:)
Ah technology.. a double edged sword.. where.. as all things in life.. not all share the same privilege or benefits..
But anyway.. thanks for your comment.. and the like.. as obviously you are the only one today who even technically likes what I do.. per empirical measure.. and while I’m not looking for either likes or comments.. i always appreciate them.. and give each comment the consideration it deserves.. smiles..:)
Good. It is good for a different perspective and I always enjoy happy dogs andkitties and water shots. Truly poetic peace.
Thanks.. you make me feel.. both tolerated and accepted here.. and yes.. we have the typing speed.. and i’m guessing reading speed.. in common.. as well.. and i know you are a fully empathic person.. as well.. that is both a precious and overall.. rare commodity these days.. unfortunately.. in western cultures.. at least….:)
There are so many lines full of truth & richness, just to quote: “without Art is illness at core / of what human / even means / as being.” and also “Overall, Life Itself, / is a Prompt for Human / Art. Fully living, is / with it..:)”…these lines almost read like adages…
Hi Sumana.. thanks for dropping by.. getting home from a long night of dance.. and that is a very nice line of appreciation for what i do here..
Interestingly.. the free verse poetry in the middle is just all my responses back to the last prompt that i enjoyed so much.. sequentially.. on the 2am topic… of prompt..:)
i take great wonder.. in how some of it fits together in synchronicity way unplanned.. as this is becoming a new style of mine incorporated with sequential responses back to dVerse prompts.. and i suppose it illustrates the way my mind works in flow.. no matter what the changing poems are..:)
Hope you are having a great now.. and will be by your place tomorrow.. as i am just about dead tired from marathon dance.. for now..:)
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That’s a good point. Religions attempt to confine GOD as a word; an abstract term, without a clear definition.
And by very definition something that exceeds the purview of human being cannot be adequately defined or described with abstract written language, alone.
So in other Words God MUST be incomplete as viewed by human. Fortunately we now have the eyes of science to show us just how little we do know of the Universe from small to large that God encompasses more fully than human eyes and ears can see and hear alone.
It’s not surprising that someone living in an arid desert has a limited view of God as an anthropomorphic being, when there are few mountains, and human is seen most often as the biggest thing on the landscape.
Truly, if telescopes are available then; Abrahamic religions will likely never get off the ground; particularly in a paradise like the Florida Gulf Coast where I live with sugar sand beaches, emerald green gulf, sea oats waving in golden spiral flow with waves; and seagulls ‘following’ along in golden spiral flight around the Sun.
It’s easy to see God for those with larger eyes than words as human alone in REAL paradise
I do NOT NEED Faith to see God, as God is inside me, outside me, above so below, all around me.
It’s sad when people limit God to human skins and skeletons of forms of a three letter word, or big black book, when God is SO much more than what most humans see of God with text eyes only and human skin in terms of just a three letter word.
And honestly, for someone who lives with life out of a desert of both environment and soul, heart, and spirit in terms of what these human attributes are in all REAL Natural life; it’s not hard to ‘see’ that God is the Interdependent Relationship of All That IS that we all depend on; cannot escape in life; and with the purview of Infinity looming; perhaps not in death, as well. THAT is beyond the pay grades of all humans, scientists or not, forevermore now.
To live in balance with other humans as socially cooperative animals and the rest of Nature is to thrive and prosper.
In terms of what is really real, per evolved human being; anything else from math to science is pure abstract nonsense, and insanity as well; literally speaking, too.
Humans who become machines by living a live of mechanical cognition are truly no different than folks who value material success and riches over being human.
In “Layman’s” terms; per heart, soul, and spirit; ‘they’ most definitely can literally lose their mindful awareness in mind and body balance aka Soul, ‘tHeir’ broad rich nuanced emotional life aka HeArt; and the ability to express themselves in reciprocal social communication with both cognitive empathy and affective emotional empathy fully in tow and expression; both verbally and non-verbally in flesh and blood connecting life with both humans and the rest of Nature, aka GOD aka Spirit.
Honestly, all this, is just human common sense 101; a faculty of human gifted to ‘us’ from birth from the God of Nature; for those of us who find a way back to Nature and God, one and same.
OMG, ‘human beings’ make life so much more complicated, stressful, ignorant, and truly repetitively insane, than it can be, when simply understood of what life really is, per balance with Human being Nature and General Nature aka God.
Forage, eat, drink, reproduce, and as importantly, ‘dance’ Life in ART aka GOD.
And yes, by all means do sleep a restful day or night in peace.
A move away from mechanical cognition is human being.
A move toward mechanical cognition is well;
just that; mechanical cognition
aka
‘Robot Life’.
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yes art does have a mind of its own… I always say, once I am done writing a piece, it has a life of its own. I can’t defend it, I can’t speak for it. I must let it be. regardless if the responses are positive or negative.
Hi Desmond.. thanks for coming by and bringing these simple, yet extremely wise words of wisdom. Science must be defended in lawyer ways of speak.
When ART becomes defended in lawyer ways of science or attacked as science, it too becomes science, at least in some ways, rather than ART, in my humble and ‘LOUD’ opinion..;)
I find inspiration in ALL ART, whether I find it uncomfortable or pleasing; I leave other stuff to the critics of science; sadly poetry science too; at least the way I see an ART rather than science, as poetry, too, truly with a ART LIFE of its own; with life outside the critics..:)
The Beauty of what I do here, is, even if no one ever reads it, I will be able, if I ever go back to it, in the art of what I am doing now, to find an infinite number of other meanings in just one photo above.
This makes ART more than science.
This makes ART..
TRuly magic and reflective of the magic that is truly GOD as
the Interdependent Relationship of All STUFF that makes the
most magnificent TAPESTRY of ART that is both in human
and ‘eyes’ OF
the GOD
of Nature
beyond the
‘eyes’ of
human
too..:)
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You know Goon Squad; it’s funny, truly,
‘people all over are alike’;
and yes; that’s truly sad too…
And with that said, I ‘must’ include my favorite ‘Twilight Zone’
show clip that illustrates that in the Art of Theater so well..:)
The same behaviors here and limitations of open minded folks verses closed minded folks are alike everywhere I go on the Internet and flesh and blood ‘real’ life, and even in the International Poetry circle I hang in, which shouldn’t be unexpected as many poets are extreme introverts who use the medium of poetry to express emotions that are repressed in real flesh and blood life, as I did at first, before I am able to connect language and emotions in both verbal and non verbal ways in flesh and blood life.
For me I use poetry as a stepping stone out of text; and obviously some folks only live their emotional lives in real life in their arts, whether that is writing, poetry, painting, dance, singing, martial arts, theater, and a thousand more arts that people escape the flesh and blood world to find a soul, heart, and spirit as expressed in art.
My cousin is a 33 year veteran of the Rock And Roll world, as a noted local musician who sings, drums, guitars, and does most everything with music on a stage. However, he is an extreme introvert and likely on the Autism Spectrum as my sister and I are diagnosed in mid-life with the same characteristics among identical twin brothers who sire us all; and of note, one who passes away, my father, last year on this day, for my personal recognition of that personable fact.
My cousin tells me even though he can do everything he can on stage, he feels invisible when he walks in Walmart, which is certainly indicative of a mind and body out of balance, as when one does have mind and body balance ONE with the rest of nature aka GOD, one never feels invisible or alone, as one is connected to Nature always, never separated or alone.
Some folks call my poetry unique and extremely creative, rich in meaning like old adages come anew, and some folks never can even find it, who call themselves poets, as well, who would love to limit the poetry and art of others to reflect their own Universe as limited as that may be; as of course all our Universes are limited to our innate potentials and what we adapt in challenge to in life, as experience, to grow in mind and body balance or not in the metaphors of soul, heart, and spirit, for this real life internal and external expressed human stuff.
But anyway, you say it better than I do, according to my narrower minded Poet friends who love brevity over breadth, and according to me you said it just as good as I did, in two lines, rather than the 100 I do that some folks think should be eliminated from their Universe, just ’cause it exists in mine, and not theirs, sadly and strangely enough to me, as I live in a different Universe too..:)
So with ALL that said I will quote what you say for truth, as well, again:
“People who use science to prove God are wrong, in large part because they are limiting God.
People who limit existence to what they can see and prove by science are limiting themselves.”
As truly these two simple lines of truth apply to all things in life,
otherwise known as what I understand as the Interdependent
Relationship of All Stuff, ‘seen’ and ‘unseen’, aka GOD..:)
Have a great day friend; I love people with open minds dearly.
I love people with closed minds just as much, but OMG sometimes
they CAN make it oh so very hard, to keep that strong;
but Unconditional Tough Love is worth it as anything
ELSE is just shooting oneself in the
foot and eye
of
i.:)
Quote:
“Well, I cannot take credit for that all by myself. I’ve spent many hours studying Epictetus’ Enchiridion and Marcus Aurelius’ diary. The Roman Stoics are absolute masters at packing the most wisdom into the fewest words.
Also, there’s nothing wrong with the way you express ideas either…”
Thanks. We all stand on the shoulders of giants.
Even the old philosophers do…
It’s kind of a tradition of human being.. smiles..;)
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http://www.cracked.com/blog/5-ways-atheist-community-hurting-itself/
Well, I’ve never met a militant Atheist, until I come to this Internet site; but the article certainly reflects all of what I’ve seen here, online.
Mosts Atheists in real life, just talk about it, if asked, with a simple answer of I don’t believe in God. And yeah, considering how Abrahamic religions describe and define God that is the majority religious voice in the U.S.A. that’s totally reasonable.
However what’s not reasonable is not understanding the value of what the human social animal naturally does to bind in social ways over common goals and purpose, whether those goals or purposes are of dark or light nature.
Sometimes it’s female genital mutilation and sometimes it’s an Emperor of Rome named Constantine and his Roman Catholic Cohorts who promote a oral tradition of a Yogi and Naturist leaning dude into a Soldier GOD/King of the Universe, as so-called Jesus.
And yes; that too is understandable as human beings have been using hyperbolic statements flared with emotion, then and now, to sell a product whether it is religion or pantyhose that makes a person look like a Super Model.
It’s just human nature. To suggest human nature is ignorant or stupid is the height of innate ignorance and stupidity itself.
Well, I fully recognize that great historical philosophies; whether they come from the Buddha, Gnostic Jesus, Lao Tzu, Krishna myth, or American Indian Great Spirit tradition; all recognize GOD as the force of Nature, including that force AS experienced and expressed as human being inside, outside, above so below, and all around as one force of Interdependent Relationship of All Stuff seen and unseen, as a beautiful tapestry of Art that is all the Universe and beyond, seen and unseen, now and then, and for all infinity to come for now.
God IS ALL, per whatever metaphor is used to replace ALL or GOD, is the same stuff of reality experienced by humans in common sense, when not blinded by illusions of abstract language, collective intelligence, or complex cultural blinds of lies; that suggest humans are somehow superior or separated from the rest of social animal nature and nature in general, by removing some foreskin and covering the skin that connects to nature with clothes, which is kinda sad too, as any true naturist like Yogi-leaning Jesus in the Gnostic Gospel of Thomas promotes in verse 37, which says to know GOD is to strip naked, tread on one’s clothes and not be ashamed of one’s nakedness, which truly is the metaphor that we are just another animal of God; nothing special really; but the really great thing is we are connected, all the same together as one beautiful tapestry of all that is for now.
I am so glad that I am not separate from the rest of Nature and science does show now that we are all connected too, by the ‘God’ of Nature, as illustrated nicely by a philosopher-like scientist known as Carl Sagan and friends.
And it doesn’t take a genius, truly, to understand if one replaces the three letter word God with the seven word Nature, in this video; that the same passion and exuberance expressed by these scientists over the Nature of all the connection of the Interdependent relationship of all that is; is no less mysterious, beautiful, or wonderful than the mystery, beauty, and passion folks express over the three letter smaller word describing something called God, which more less is the same dam thing.
Problem is, folks get attached to material idols, which truly are all the tools of modern culture from language, to collective intelligence, to culture; and frigging forget that the essence is the truth and not the semantic differences in abstract symbols; whether they are words or a golden calf or the word Nature to express the same essence of truth that we ARE ALL connected.
Anyway, science shows, general speaking; there are two types of folks; those who are closed minded to new experience, and those who are more liberal in considering and experiencing new stuff.
I hang with Fundamentalist Christians, as well as Militant Atheists, as well as Liberal minded folks.
And truly the only thing, in general that separates a closed minded Atheist from a closed minded Fundamentalist Christian, is the word GOD. The general closed minded attitudes are the same. And it is a fascinating phenomena to experience as a participant observer Anthropologist on this site, where Militant Atheists are not afraid to let their true personalities that are often as non-empathic as the fundamentalist Christian folks in my area.
They are often closed minded and cold hearted in terms of thinking their world is the only one that exists.
Nothing could be further from the truth. We ARE all connected; but each human is a ‘galaxy’ unto itself, in perception of a
Universe that is unique in emotions and senses; both experienced and expressed in non-verbal and verbal language.
So yeah, in a nutshell, Militant Atheist and Fundamentalist Christians are the same basic animal; one with science with an extremely limiting tool of the scientific method that has no consistent method to measure the internal experiences of emotions and senses inhuman mind and body in balance.
And the other that does precisely the same thing with biblical text that is limited by words as idols, rather than a scientific method of observation and repeatable experiment. Humans, once again, are as unique as galaxies and non-repeatable experiments, neither understood fully by the scientific method tool or the bible tool, literally as such.
The humans experience is almost all metaphor of emotions and senses. That is out of the pay grade of science and truly more in the pay grade of even a 3500 year old book, and the new testament that includes both myth for hyperbolic PR, and truth for living and prospering alive, as free.
In the Catholic Church I attend regularly many of the ‘science’ (systemizing) structured traditions and routines I tolerate and do not accept as truth.
However, when the priest clearly states that the teacher Jesus comes to extinguish the instruction guide of 613 Jewish commandments to just one Rule of Love; that is human truth as a socially cooperating mammal for survival; in both science and New Testament truth.
In the Fundamentalist Southern Baptist churches, I visit with friends of that way of thinking, all the talk is about Jesus the GOD and hell fire brimstone eternity of torture, and a mythological devil.
So in other words, overall, my Catholic Church Priest equals truth.
And the fundamentalist ways of both non-empathic militant atheists and Christians equals false;
when the REAL TRUTH of human nature and Unconditional Tough Love for Survival makes the grade.
It’s fascinating; the dude Jesus who some folks do equate as King of the Universe, and the famous
Occultist named as the wickedest man in the world last century, Aleister Crowley, both promote
the same Universal Law of Love as any other philosopher with common sense.
And truly that truth neither requires a degree or a clerical collar. All it requires is social human
animal nature expressed as Unconditional Tough Love, as innately evolved.
I mean, duh, why do folks get so mad over differences of semantics.
Well, haha!, again, science shows that some folks are more closed
minded and some folks are more open minded, so that part
is here to stay; there will always be disagreement
between the closed minded folks who live a
life of caution verse the wild and free
open minded folks who live the
life of
a free bird
with wings,
or an
Angel, haha!..;)
Communities, in general, vary in size and are identified by name both online and off.
Now defunct, out of lack of interest, at one point, The Wrong Planet Strident Atheists who identify by this communal label do exist here.
And, overall, a cheerful lot, they are NOT then, with only ‘sick joy’ expressed in making fun of religion.
More or less this will be considered anti-social behavior by real life flesh and blood society, and quickly squashed by majority rule in workplace politics, etc…
At least, in the US, religion still rules the reality of social life, overall, behind closed doors; seperation of church of state or not.
Generally speaking; don’t ask; don’t tell; applies for overall social success and survival, in flesh and blood life, unless one makes a living at it, like Dawkins and a handful of other outliers…
People are wired for religion in terms of social bonding.
And yes, on a micro online level, the wrong planet strident atheists ironically meet the definition of religious practice, as religion can range from football to book clubs, depending in social bonding human needs met by religious type activity.
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The greatest Gift and Law of God for human being is LOVE.
And truly the greatest way of that Love is both Unconditional
for social cooperation and Tough for survival alive for now, AS IS.
Hate is a black hole sun generated by abstract human language,
collective intelligence, and complex cultures that attempt
to separate human from human being and the rest of
Nature, and beyond the seen, with human eyes;
that is GOD of ALL OVER THE PLACE
AS ALL STUFF SEEN AND UNSEEN
everywHere we go and are..:)
This hate comes in many flavors
from Fundamentalist Christians
who will suggest that God
given homosexual nature
seen throughout the
rest of nature is evil,
to militant atheists
who suggest that
all is science,
all is random,
and life has no
inherent meaning
but dust and nothing
else; that yes, we do
return to; but never the
less, dust is as important
to GOD as US in all ways
GOD exists for now. And yes,
for fair and balanced coverage
all other extremist fundamentalist
ways of life from ISIL, to terrorist groups
in India, to the same in Africa and all places
where culture becomes separated from the
Law of GOD of human social cooperation in
UNCONDITIONAL TOUGH LOVE FOR SURVIVAL.
PEOPLE get lost; life’s not easy; but understanding the
differences and the similarities and working toward Unconditional
TOUGH LOVE IS CERTAINLY A WAY FOR HARMONIOUS PEACE..:)
Ah.. the earthy struggles of life.. and the prize
of intermittent gratification into the
prize of love of life.. yes.. there
is much loss without the struggle..
and often it is the fuller being
that can
be
human..:)
Truly sad to be slave of love and never love alive…
Ah.. yes.. messengers of love need no clothes of culture to
spread a feeling of love.. or even words.. as love is
of the expression in bodies of love..:)
OH GOD yes! a spoon of mechanical cognition in worry
and caution over living.. does not make the
medicine of love.. ever come up.. as human
heArt..:)
Ah yes.. guns and monsters.. go hand in arms..
in dark soul night..of bruise and batter
dryfuLL tears.. makes death a gift..
never..
to fear again..:)
The wilder Indian Spirit flows with fists of fury..
the rage lives inside.. the pride of living..
the cost of survival.. is truly often
holding back.. so i suppose
the Sheriff is correct..
that the first person
to throw a stone should
not die for that.. as well..:)
The older I get the more I realize most of us are foreigners of our nature..
And that’s a had place to live in nature.. in most any culture the same
time.. my passport has no cultural clothes.. but i am always welcome
among others of nature who are free..:)
Ah.. the heat in India of windows with no
air conditioners.. is certainly a humid
steaming treat.. in Florida days of
swelter too.. as AC pleases..
but what i find
is to stand the heat is to appreciate
the cool of Summer night.. as
well as flowering smells of
living life.. and it takes
a Hurricane named Ivan
to provide that living lesson..:)
Ah.. i too.. love the sprinkles of rain
on tender green.. where green
is brighter.. with crystal
drops of light..:)
So true there are some human places we never
go and some that others come from we
can never visit.. sometimes
the only answer is
to be there.. as is..:)
Yes.. the greatest thing about lilies.. roses..
bees and birds.. is they only live
and never die.. as die..
is not
live..:)
Ah.. the rising gator from marsh of grass..
never lingers away from life..
the gator knows what’s
real is at the
edge of
sharp and ready teeth..:)
A cold.. easy night for blood of hound
A sniff.. a wait.. the prey awaits..
The time for chase is coming soon..
Yes.. the jack rabbit darts away..
But hound too slow.. in bowl of food..:)
The rain drops of life do shower.. so
much.. of living life.. sad that we cover
ourselves from this great glory..
of tears of GOD.. come down..
in tender stories..:)
Ah Rip Van Winkle.. the hero
of insomniacs snoozing round
the world.. where sleep is life..
and worries.. no longer intrude..:)
Ah.. the wilted flowers of life gone by..
and 15 minutes left of the first anniversary
of my father’s death.. and he already teaches
me about death as that’s how it goes.. so i
dance when he dies and I dance again.. alive..:)
Ah.. yes.. a life experienced in breadth
of dark and light.. is a light well
mixed.. as worth living now..:)
Well.. truly it likely comes down to love..
love well given.. and received.. by a village..
is the best medicine to requite the violent
of hearts and minds.. never wired for love…
Sadly the villages are gone
away with love…
Hate stays where love
goes that never changes…
Ah.. and as the ‘King’ does show ‘Memphis’
can become a way of life.. with or
without the blues of shows
as YouTube brings it all to life..:)
Ah.. the seasons do change and
so many challenges of
change do come.. but
funny how when we
weather challenges
they often disappear..
Weather used to master
me.. but now I master it..
but that’s a practice and not
a gift.. alone.. is part of my lesson..:)
Ah.. the chalice of love.. is a never
ending story.. where love never
gives up.. and keeps growing
even.. in torrents of strife..:)
Ah.. yes.. DNA expressed in words as coded..
is fabulous in genes or not.. and what
i enjoy the most.. is interplay
between S and Mia..:)
The best thing i love about life now is..
i don’t care if folks hear me or
not.. life is too short to
worry about folks hearing us..
in the toilet rooms of life..:)
Truly it’s amazing how much of darkness and
light in way of human emotions and senses
become the environment itself.. in associations..
of feeling life.. and more amazing when we
control those associations in mostly light..:)
Ah.. the dust bowl in depression of spirit..
can come in any dirty way.. of living away
from heart and soul.. it is often the
robot of keys that take us there
away from expressing spirit..:)
Ah.. a world where elders do still inspire young.. and young
feed elders light of wonder that does inspire wisdom
in growing older.. but never weaker in spirit way..:)
Ah.. the fury of nature.. is a valuable human lesson
sizing us down.. and where i live it is certainly
the power of Hurricanes that brings
that lesson home.. they leave
in 2008.. and haven’t come back..
and I WILL HOPE AND pray they stay
away..:)
When the grass goes in my back yard..
The sandy loam beaches come back
once again..:)
Ah.. yes.. the emotion of condescending can certainly take one
from the task at hand.. and a good cop will always be
able to stay in the moment without these
darker emotions..:)
Ah.. to keep up with trendy culture is to know the
crocs of life.. i know nothing of trendy..
but i make my own trends come alive..:)
Stress.. worry.. and debt.. are sure tickets
to an earlier grave.. best to separate
early.. as to live a life in balance..:)
Ah.. the mystery paintings are the ones I love
best.. where the artist often has no clue
of the significance of that..:)
Ah.. the blues of eyes and hearts and souls..
do relate poetry.. like this..:)
Yes.. the child of creativity comes and goes in the
best of artistic eyes.. but growing with elements
of innate instinctual and intuitive creation activity..
creativity can stay alive..:)
I can really relate to this:
“For me ART has a ‘mind’ of its own.
The Art leads me; I do not lead the Art.”
Thanks for stopping by Madeleine and i am so happy to find
more of a mind that i THINK i have before.. yes..
so nice to be led by magic of creativity
instead of guidelines and instructions
only.. but with that said.. i love the
form of limericks as they are pArt
of play in life.. and such a fun way
of connecting dots and humans..:)
Such a cute…and TINY….baby kitten 🙂
Thanks for coming by C.C… the twin cats are named Brutus and Popeye.. but so far.. i for one.. cannot tell them apart.. smiles.. cats are among my most favorite animals..:)
Hope you have a great and safe Memorial Day Holiday…:)
wow wow wowww! what a post!
i was so very well entertained by this. your selfies made me smile! love the ocean, all the art. shew….great stuff here! thanks for sharing!
stacy
http://warningthestars.blogspot.com/
Hi Stacy.. thanks for the visit.. and OMG! the stuff behind this post is even more fun than the post.. ha! as you likely can imagine..
And selfies are SO great as it allows the younger generation.. at least.. to become their own directors.. producers and actors of their own play of life in playgrounds of social connecting FUN PLACES.. like Facebook.. YouTube.. Instagram.. and OH SO many more avenues in the new age of global connecting DIGITAL ART of Human Being..:)
And even the REAL cats get to be the stars of the human plays.. as their own special little.. furry characters..including me heHE..;)
Happy Memorial Day.. and Art for you.. as well..:)
Art is definitely a creative force. It is also a creating force, I would say.
The photos with the kitten are very sweet, by the way.
Hi Adrianna.. hope your Memorial Day Weekend is going great.. and thanks for coming by…
Yes.. creating force is what I see as ART too.. from inside to outside.. to above so below.. to all around this great place to live and be..:)
And it is so cool.. when we dropped by to visit my wife’s sister.. and the ‘magic’
kittens are there to join the art of this blog post too..to share and see..:)
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