Psychosis is Healing in Action.

It is through my own personal experience and understanding that which much is deemed as psychosis is in large part not so much a break from reality as it a breakthrough into reality, and consequently, Western society’s drastic reaction to it. Imagine experiencing something as amazing as Brahma-Nirvana, release from all constraints, liberation and freedom…

The Fox Room.

Tailored in fanciful costume soiled with dirt mixed with moss, wrestling with the echo of maniacal laughter that dares to jump rope with genius. All so familiar. He’s dressed in flannel now, ready, set, go for the fall mirrored in the flickering flames of the unfamiliar. I can almost hear this eerie lullaby playing off-tune…

Lying Leaves.

The cigarette smoke pours from my pores and raises my awareness to the sickness we all lie in as its sinewy streams of our abandoned breath embrace the dishonesty on the tip of our tongues. Lying where we lie. As the smog surrounds us, filtering the bigger picture beyond the veil – the truth ……

Vikings in Her Bones.

One by one, each one taking more pieces of her each time she fell. Bones cracked, faces slapped, heads slammed, hearts exploding, emotions torn, egos inflated, wits wounded, promises broken, innocence stolen, laughter broken, bubbles burst,  habit forming, throats closing, minds numbing, veins pumping. Death at their doorstep, life had ceased. Dreams ripped out from under…

Transcending Maya.

“Whatever plane our consciousness may be acting in, both we and the things belonging to that plane are, for the time being, our only realities. As we rise in the scale of development we perceive that during the stages through which we have passed we mistook shadows for realities, and the upward progress of the…

A Deeper Understanding.

When a deeper understanding comes into play, most of what we are headed towards, even without the ability to express, it all becomes truth sooner or later, which is, was and will always be NOW. Even in my “delusions”, even in my misguided steps and my misinterpreted love for something unseen that was assigned to…

Destiny vs. Diagnosis.

I will never forget those days … July 2010 and counting. Man, what a trip. I was just reminded of the very abbreviated version of the day I was diagnosed, or days leading up to it. Not the night, week, month or year … the day. #1. Quit corporate job, mid-day, sarcastically to go camping….

Sprung.

It will be Effortless. Naked. Unbound. Unparalleled. Magic and Brazen. Untempered and Untampered. Molten Ice. Vulnerable. Raw. Flawless in Frequency and Real. Let us be spineless, as we rip ourselves from our earth-bound garments and reveal the energetic essence caught red-handed behind the wheel. It will scream when we’re silenced and serene. It will wreak…

Cast Our Crowns.

You are there and I am here. I am there and you are here. And we’re everywhere in between. Beyond a shadow of a doubt, we stand hand in hand as we witness the unseen. From dream to dream, from awake to awoke, crossing over to meet you in your finest hour. Within that lies…