The real and most horrible apocalypse is in the mind only. Our best defense may be we put away humanities best offerings now before the slop dilutes everything else.
Building a “Heart Hunters”clearinghouse provides nonprofit cooperatives for sponsoring volunteer creative submissions. Mara? Cycles of remembering are Cycles of maturation.
Innocence is the Unexpected.
Mutually Engagement is grounding.
Autonomous Discretion is Free.
Final Acceptance is mutual, or not.
Archiving remembers the future today, by assimilating the past.
Life today gives the future its form.
Let’s make a better future possible for everyone. Dream of a better life for everyone. Auto submission applications automatically documents every virtually published property. (Like how would someone go say from a “band camp” submission to art immortality, after someone was already dead? How can we keep money out of it?) What kinds of a templates that we never have to keep doing all over again, for every individuals records, because we need to archive. Let’s archive for the future.
My home is a carnival of ghosts. My bed a garden of stars. In the door stands my invalid mother, young and long gone by. Water cool swimming around my dreams refreshing my soul. Wings under my feet drags me through heaven. A beautiful city folds lovingly into mountains with eyes like loving visual puns. We are alone, but never lonely. You will never be mine, that’s what I want. Fly away fledgling, fly away. I’ll see you on the next orbit.
