Monks vs. Monk (Taken with Instagram)
Monks vs. Monk (Taken with Instagram)
Light a candle (Taken with Instagram)
A burning bleating burrowing bird fluttering inside your eyes
It twists and turns relaying the words you say in a bitter surprise
Is it you or the being that the world will be seeing as you and the beast become one?
You are now intertwined with the Moth in your mind and the Moon is replacing the Sun
Backdoor Religion (Taken with Instagram)
Secret London Monument #1 (Taken with Instagram)
Today, like every other, we wake empty
and frightened. Don’t open the door to the study
and begin reading. Take down a musical instrument.
Let the beauty we love be what we do.
There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.
In the early morning hour,
just before dawn, lover and beloved wake
and take a drink of water.
She asks, “Do you love me or yourself more?
Really, tell the absolute truth.”
He says, “There is nothing left of me.
I’m like a ruby held up to the sunrise.
Is it still a stone, or a world
made of redness? It has no resistance
to sunlight.”
This is how Hallaj said, I am God,
and told the truth!
The ruby and the sunrise are one.
Be courageous and discipline yourself.
Completely become hearing and ear,
and wear this sun-ruby as an earring.
Work. Keep digging your well.
Don’t think about getting off from work.
Water is there somewhere.
Submit to a daily practice.
Your loyalty to that
is a ring on the door.
Keep knocking, and the joy inside
will eventually open a window
and look out to see who’s there.
Signs (Taken with instagram)
Where? (Taken with instagram)
Apocalyptic reggae coming from the one and only Cornell Campbell, a man with a vocal tone sent down from Mount Olympus…
Last Words On Woody Guthrie
Pond Di Bank (Taken with instagram)
Raw Hyde (Taken with instagram)
New Board (Taken with instagram)
Pompeii Ladies (Taken with instagram)