how will i do it?
(date unknown, likely 2005)
where will i find the key
to the door…
…to open all that is
inside me
but obviously i possess the key
always have
always will
deprivation – motivation
deprivation – emancipation
THERE’S A STORY IN HERE SOMEWHERE
this hotel room on the bluffs overlooking
the mississippi flood basin to my right –
the west; so i must be in illinois or
or wisconsin or worse
there are many great and wonderful rivers in
this part of the world.
Wednesday
Key
Lay it on Me.
Lay it on me.
(date unknown, likely early 2000s)
A great day in the life
in a way
Of the mystery of this
Rather meaningless existence
I mean, again,
What is it about?
What, and who, matters?
It’s a crises of existence
Goals and review. Development.
Towhat end? For whom?
Survival is over for us
We are the Americans
All I see is turmoil
Dysfunction
Selfishness
Ambition
When I suffer
My art strives
When I strive
My art strives
It’s all suffering
Tuesday
Chapter 32: No Accounting for Taste
"There's no accounting for taste" is a classic idiom used to express that individual preferences are subjective and impossible to explain; people will like what they like, no matter how strange it seems to you.
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