Echos Of Existence

 she IS music.

*** progression....keep pushing...i see where I was, i see where I am. I see that you see. well, i smile, ive seen that somehow out of the corner of my eye, i keep it simple and smile. it just seems to be some cosmic orbit, that connects our spirits, with so much intent...our im just reading way to much into it. ;) could be the monumental shift. for reality, it feels like the existence experienced, with the ones I most cherished, around me.  ok so life is a beautiful thing, not to waste, I hope your day is spent achieving the desires and dreams you are inclined to.   I like that life has taught me to enjoy the most beautiful things she has to offer. I can feel welcome and happy in nature, fully enjoy the vista is is to be alive. I am not sure the rest of the world is likely to join me just yet, I just hope that once the illusion wears off, they remember this sentiment. lets be realistic though, we all get sucked into the world dream at least once, I am not sure who you ar...

 never know what somebody thinks. not important. do not take what they think personal. anything really. you never know what somebody is going through. well i will do my best i say. at least im real. not what you thought is it. all is for naught.

 Number nines are about letting go. self realization of one’s reality is detrimental to one pursuit of happiness. why often we allude ourselves through devices, mechanisms of discriminating despair from obliviousness.  one such devices ive used is art. drawing really.  I could say im a drawer. :| or I could not...second thoughts sometimes deserve to be first thoughts. time does not respect that....time does respect "its" language. we should observe that more...and distance....

"Floaties" Good and evil, heaven and hell. It is difficult to imagine that one can experience these opposing states of existence within the same day—sometimes nearly in the same breath. I say “nearly” because it is almost as if the brain is conceptualizing an existence in which we are perpetually suspended in a single moment. In reality, energy is transference—a state of awareness of change itself.    Numerology, the I Ching, psychology, philosophy, and theology have all taught me ways to cope with and better understand the world around me. In conjunction with my own inner design, they bridge the gaps in areas that remain indescribable. For instance, as I go about my day, ever-changing vibes, thoughts, and attitudes wash through my vessel while my consciousness lingers on the edge between what feels normal and what feels strange. It is all vibes. or the weed, im just saying...It is all “he said, she said.” It is the media, the Epstein files, the bureaucracy surrounding so-c...

...wtf. The guitar rests unused in the fifty-year-old boat bought on borrowed student funds. These words are typed from inside a VA homeless shelter.... Walking away remains possible. The belief that a path could be made has thinned. Memory pulls backward to the starting point—depressed, repressed—wandering the chambers of what was left behind. Blame settles first on the obvious: the partners chosen to share breath and days. Yet the circle always returns to the personal decision to stay, to share, to keep the channel open. Recollection of the earlier life returns with its ordinary pleasantness, the sun falling across ordinary days—beautiful, until a single event altered the light. Even that moment. 2005. A place only half-known from a few high-school years. From that year forward everything turned strange. Twenty-one years. One full cycle, then another. In the first, the guitar was chosen. In the second the life itself shifted, the change registered only later. Waiting continues for...

Welcome to Echoes of Essence: A Journey Through the Human Tapestry   "In a world that often feels fragmented by the relentless pace of modern life, where headlines scream division and algorithms curate echo chambers, there exists a profound need to reconnect with what truly binds us: the raw, unfiltered essence of the human experience. This is the heart of my blog, *Echoes of Essence*—a digital sanctuary where music, poetry, art, social justice, awareness, insight, and community building converge to illuminate the beauty, struggles, and triumphs that define us all. Whether you're a seeker of inspiration, a creator yearning for connection, or simply someone navigating the complexities of existence, I invite you to pause, reflect, and engage. Here, we don't just observe life; we celebrate it, question it, and weave it into something greater." -Ai, ....not Iverson.   so i borrowed those words for an experiment.  the rest will be me. its worked so far...key giveaways... ...