What sort of people get lost in ego?

People with cars gliding atop the streets we walk, like private movie stars. Like an added layer of mechanicalism, protection for your body-robot. But what do cars do for the soul? The journey can be therapeutic. As a child I would watch the stars and let the car-radio music move my mind. But that was…

Let’s make one thing clear, Trump is just a Puppet

The hate, the ignorance, the hypocrisy, the greed, the criticism and the sneering. The whole world is at it right now and it is telling us so much about ourselves.  People are blind to the way the system is playing them, controlling them, containing them. Presidents are puppets. The secret Keepers of Control still conduct…

The rabbit knows

​In the beginning, there was no beginning. And in the future there will be no future.

Sky bruise

Purple skies, Heavy eyes. Soft bruising, Of nature and mind.

The illusion of Chaos

​A car crash on the A9 is the perfect example of elegance. There is no chaos. Its all just a matter of perception. Carnage!! Scream the headlines.  Elegant order, whispers the Universe.  Looking at the world, it looks chaotic, but everything is in perfect elegance. Two souls perfectly aligning their vehicles to clip bumpers at just the right…

Breathing Moments

​I was told once that true enlightenment can be caught in one single moment, that stillness exists and can be found in the small spaces of stillness between each breath we breathe.  And they say if you can empty your mind completely, if you can find that true place of stillness, because it is a…

Magicians

​Humans wanted to return to their dreams of the past. The age where the senses were still in beautiful harmony with the physical world. The age that your ego projection dreams of is the earliest age we have a full enough data bank to re-create a time long once past. A world we long feared…

S.W.I.M

Swim sees talking heads on the colour TV. La la la, they can’t see me. Swim knows they talk in ego-tongues, while their ignorance blissfully burns. We won’t care, Swim says inside Swim’s head. Our words are dust before we’re dead. Perfect neighbours give Swim dirty looks. Nasty vibrations from the roots. Save me, Swim…

Belief and Sacrifice 

To speak my truth would mean a loss A rush of judgements, never stops Those who raised me would stand and scoff Belief in faeries turns them off I’m kept down there as stupid me I’ll lose their love to be free.

Uncertain Futures

We are being led to believe that our futures are uncertain. That Trump and Farage and the likes are dragging us down into a dark and dangerous, disastrous new world.  This is fear propaganda. Brought to you courtesy of the #MSM and your #Ego. Your future will always feel uncertain if you face it with fear. Stop listening…