in the park on the Hudson amidst sunlit leaves of grass, blondyn— Lotus Posed, Cosmic, Meditative ‘Tranced
OM…
aeternal vibration, resonated across environment, to the folks about— to the ships on water— to the chipmunks in branches— scratchin’ whiskers, wondering…
OM…
“…he just been there a while…”
— said one munk to another, neither sure what to make about it.
leave it to blondyn —
babe was hyped on Absolute Destiny. had absorbed too much history to think the swing of step but miscellany. he was still driving for Higher Purpose— a tighter angle of lights/camera/action— all the while yo-yo-ing midst the earthquake temptation of 40 days / nights.
yes. he wanted past it— had been honing long and strong for the OM most true. he felt ready to break through another layer of a 21st Century near you.
OM…—
“…MMMy goodness—quick—catch it—”
blondyn swung pack, snatched laptop, flipped top / propped it square before him.
“capture the thought stream 'fore the mentalese undo—”
blondyn typed imagined typed—
Legacy Objectives
1. Promote Open Source Creation
Why?
- Open Source Promotes Education Through Creation - Encourages Interdependence at the Individual Level - Future Friendly
How?
- Prove Open Source Creation…
2. Tell The Story
Why?
- To Entertain Experiences - To Share Insights - To Relay Lessons Learned
“Remember, kid, there’s heroes and there’s legends. Heroes get remembered, but legends never die. Follow your heart, kid, and you’ll never go wrong.”
- The Babe, Sandlot.
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blondyn was lost— FREAKSHOW lash’d cost— motley interaction had induced scintillating reaction—
“fever.”
the neon peak’d in Central Park, dropped him upon a rock, where he fought to focus sunshine wholesomeness unto the tumultuous oceanness of his rainy blue mood.
how one to tune a heart-beat most true? did you somewhere go wrong? part of carrying the Cross learning on how to? what it take to derive/contribute Absolute Value? and how you define? and what talent you prize? and where the Light of Self-Realized Fitness connect reality to—
“presence…”
the Word hit like hallelujah; not the answer— but a Way to it.
so where we at babe?— how our movement provin? what qualify one for Compelling Future?
“touch the world—”
fab—get to it
“how tho how?”
Perpetual Doing
to start—
1.purify mind heart spirit… 2.align value via vision… 3.focus hone destiny…
dames & banshees! salamanders & dandies! gather ‘round one 'n all ye! the world renown’d FREAKSHOW in town and the monkey rent’d a $5.00 tux for the occasion!
we'z got oddballs! miscreants! lab experiments gone dastardly! and all that’s matter-factually beside The Main Attraction!
Featuring!
THE STRONGEST MAN ON EARTH
who against the odds 'n fickle haphaz'rds— will brazenly attempt to lift 2 near-fully-grown men over his head with one arm alone, all while wearing a banana-yellow leotard 'n matchin’ ballet slippers!
criminy! i tells ya, folks— if the maniac pull this rabbit out the hat we’s gonna strike a match, blast Wonder Woman out a cannon, and lay a 1:2 punch t blondyn’s kidney til the cat make a cameo!
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-ringmaster chucks megaphone, pulls half-smoked cigar out his back pocket, leopard bikini woman passes by, lights it.
-ringmaster—
“blast his gumption, i tells ya— an’ for what’s that cat so set on respectability, anyhow, huh?
would ya talk to him darla? try again—think he’s having a bad hair day, that’s all… weather gets him.
