6 18 2015 - life 30 love - imagine

6
18
2015

life 30 love

imagine

———

“This Theatre is your Theatre.”

Orson Welles

———

it’s about creating

magic

each day
in a new way
and being serious about it.

this between us, babe

magical

& know u
be feeling
the uptown sparkly by now.

o come.
don’t tease.
no playing ‘round now none neither.

(stomp)

u
i
both know
our play date like sunshine on mind.

just mine?
shoot, then.
well do we least make good company?

hardly?
make it hard on me.
how 'bout in your most lost + lonely darn hour?

how 'bout if precisely right then,
if from the bottom my heart,
i whisper rhyme across space and time—

magical magical magical

to spike your reality like fantasy—

could such a spell cast a smile?
would u try it on 4 style?
and if the slipper fit this relationship ought we make it worth our while?

imagine magical creation together between us—
if only, kid.
imagine



blondyn



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6 8 2015 - CHAPTER 20 - Legacy Objectives

6
8
2015

CHAPTER 20

Legacy Objectives

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“It’s kind of fun to do the impossible.”

- Walt Disney

———

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

How?

- flash journalism — blondyn.com

3. Improve Lifestyle:

Why?

- To better embrace Life / Love / Universe
- To build Relationships
- To improve Quality of Existence

How?

- HQ Interaction

great,
thought blondyn,
now what?

youth woke up'n out the OM,
stretched,
had a moment of observation,
as thinking on course of action to make manifest—

blondyn

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6 5 2015 - Chapter 18 - Fly Visionary Fly

6
5
2015

Chapter 18

Fly Visionary Fly

———

“Don’t get set into one form, adapt it and build your own, and let it grow, be like water.”

—Bruce Lee

———


—type type type—

and cut!—that’s a draft.

blondyn collapsed across grassy hilltop like love at last…

lower back—panging.
hyper-extended Achilles—refraining.
leg muscles—tightening, aka, threatening cramps / requesting additional high-voltage post-run stretching.

meanwhile,
blondyn lost
to something like sanctity.

don’t think, he thought.
take 5, he added—
5 minutes to just breath & let the skin sip Sun inside ya…

just then,
a kite swing into sight above.

under weight of the sun,
blondyn turned head.

a girl.
6 or 7?
one-handed + high-flying her kite like newborn natural.

“musta up'n jumped the cradle…”

so get the shot!

blondyn oust’d iPhone—
swiped / framed shot—
girl / kite—bottom left—
freedom tower—top right—
click!
snap!
flash!
and the youth fall back beneath a draft of seeds breezy ‘bove he.

“and just how long can one keep up this exactly?”

thought beckoned—

see those?
seeds of nyc—
stories to be sown & grown unto the dream of truth / beauty.

“okie.”

now if you’re mindful, hearty, moving
some those seeds may bloom way to blondy,
'kay?

“okie.”

remember, babe—
one day, sunset;
til then, sunrise—
so ride & write & ride it high
imaginary blessings happen all ways—
(fly visionary fly)

as watching on the seeds
& the kite swinging in + out the scene—
he reflected on what it all could possibly mean—

blondyn

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