What an evening. I’ve read some of the most interesting stuff today. From this features BI article about Marlon Brando and his gesture to not attend the Oscars in 1973 for his lead role in ‘The Godfather’, to coverage of Maduro’s Venezuela, I cannot say this has been a boring not for journalism. What do the two have in common? Well, I could’ve posted many other things. In fact, I might have preferred to replace the Maduro section with an article about Bashar al-Assad, president of my country, Syria, which has been in turmoil for about three years now. Syria, like Venezuela, Ukraine, Egypt, and many more, are the modern playing fields of the world’s greatest powers. These are the outlets of the cold war; where the axes meet – East, and West. In many parts of the world, the struggle is imminent. But what struggle? From the Zapatistas of Mexico, to the Palestinian Resistance, what is this universal struggle facing mankind in different areas of his earthly soil? Who are the players in this ‘game’? The Native Americans lost half the earth to Christian Imperialism. Today, Zionism threatens the existence of the Palestinian nation — or what is left of it. Don’t look so far – the effects are spilling over into neighboring regions of the Middle East, from Lebanon to Egypt. The war between good and evil is still going on dear friends. Which side are you on?
when will all the suffering end? when will peace and perfection and all knowledge permeate and allow for justice to reign? when will happiness truth and enlightenment triumph so that we need not suffer any longer? I just want my peace.
What is the truth? and trust in the Lord.
There are many dimensions of me though.
I notice when I’m blunted I give less of a fuck, most of you would think that’s troublin cause you scared to be free, I smoke a lot and it gives me what I need, sedation of my ego while my mind takes a vacation, peace.
Taking over the world, establishing a dynasty, a throne rather, being me, the king of my world. God, Love, Peace.
This new picture I posted is really impersonal but I chose it for political reasons. It reflects one dimension of me.
I’d like to say I am a little distressed.
You might ask why.
I might say because of some things like being afraid of not getting what I want.
And you might say fuck what you want.
I’ll think about it.
Then I’ll go back to what I want.
I am an insane artist.
I am many things.
I am one with the world.
I am high and fried.
The world thinks I am who I am not.
It is in need of an icon.
What happened to the John Lennons, the Martin Luther Kings and the Malcolm X’s?
All shot dead but times are different and the light is pouring through.
The bells of freedom are ringing again.
I do what I want with God protecting me.