Photosynthesis takes in light.
planets are studied with spectrograph to receive specific ranges of light that represents the type of material the body is made of.
To see light is to receive light.
if there is a photosynthesis-like phenomenon in human [mammal?] biology at work, then the light absorbed at the time of birth very well could have a physical influence on the person.
Astrology could really be a defined structure of this effect.
He Set his wallpaper as
a picture of the same corner his computer is set up in, where he sits.
Taken in bad light.
Remembering the structure of language within the reaches of conscious memory,
he finds spark to stay sharp,
as if being told to.
He views the screen and see’s a user interface for
the game of Life [an unreasonably annoying name].
but now he can pay attention to himself,
at least a little bit closer to how well he can pay attention to others.
A method for keeping shit together?
is it worth the routine?
"It ain’t stupid if it works"
they remain under liimits
ah well. it’s all madness anyway
Is it a thing
where the heart has been damaged by heart-break, leaving a scabrous shell over it, deadening the ability to feel from the heart at all. and when you eventually find someone who can pull love out through the cracks of that shell, it resembles pain more than joy, at least at first…
It’s such a fierce chemical reaction, leaving you no room for an appetite until the love can erode through the shell into freedom of heart.
Nothing else matters while you burn like this.
There’s a snake in my boot
There’s a boot on my foot
there’s a foot on my ankle thing
There’s an ankle at the end of my leg
there’s these legs hanging off my pelvis
there’s a lotta guts n’ ribs nestled in my pelvis
they are crowned with shoulders
there are two arms anchored off my shoulders
there’s incredible hands at the ends of my arms
the shoulders have an extension of pipes and nerves for the main controller
there’s a sensory hub of character and instinct on this Neck
There’s a brain mass calculating the differences right up top.
There’s a Character Controller input built in to this brain
There’s a universe-bound method to this Controller
There’s Someone handling the Controls
That Someone is You.
Life is a Fantasy
In whatever way you most enjoy your fantasies, carry your Life through such pathways of consideration, and Observe it. Analyze yourself with this moment of enlightenment, and find a path forward that which is undeniably the right path, if any such certainty can be found.
Marty, this should not be the end of the line for you!
Cheesy Fiesta Potatoes
I got some Taco Bell tonight. you know, one of those nights where you’re out socializing [to say the least] and on your way home, you stop at the good ol’ Taco Bell for grub before crashing for the night.
I got Cheesy Fiesta Potatoes, and They forgot the fork!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! but alas, the Local Thai Restaurant Mekong Thai bestowed upon me [recently] a plastic fork and spoon [Chop sticks too!].
We are saved.