Saturday, February 16, 2013

Pomegranates, The Lumineers , and Paint Thinner.....

There are times,,,
without quetion,,,,'
when tiny,little particles of our lives become EVERYTHING...
We tend to essentially "CONTAIN" ourselves within small rivulets of space and time...
And when we are in the very trenches of these "CONTAINER MOMENTS",,,
we have some LARGE, gnawing sense that ...
THIS is "ALL THERE IS"...
Of course,
we don't utter these "ridiculous conclusions" aloud,
 for fear of
STONING and basic debauchery....
In point of fact,,,,
we don't even ALLOW these thoughts to FORMULATE into real concepts...
The alarm and speculation over
"ALL THERE IS"
then becomes overidden
by things like
POMEGRANATES and
THE LUMINEERS
and PAINT THINNER.....
We have buried our silly thoughts of foreboding with
juicy, red food,
alternative music,
 and CAUSE...
And then.....
just as we've cozied up to this looming, acquiescent present and "future",,,,
something happens.....
A twist of fate....a sound,,,,a delivery,,,,,,
and off we go.....full guns blazing.....
toward the inevitable formation of yet another
"CONTAINER MOMENT"....
And so it goes...... 

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