The Third Millenniumist

What is the effect of treating everyone as if they have a name and knowing no one does?

Sex is a weak attempt to stir one's energy to unimagined heights until enlightenment erases boundaries and sex alone or together becomes cosmic.

Experience without belief is the truest form of vulnerability.

Hearth as warm as the sun is far coming home to where we are. That is my love for you.

Cannabis will not open doors, but it will widen them if you have not drowned out your senses.

Responsibility stems from knowing if other people's energy can chip away and erode yours that you do the same to others.

We have no problem hearing the whirring of a fan's motor, but how hard it is to notice the pulsating hum of our own being.

Left to right and right to left, the infinite stealing face.

In you I bow, watching you watching me.

Four molecules choreograph each human, cat, fish...and dogs are no stranger to this energetic dance.

The tree moves and you give it intent. A cloud mimics and you give it entity. Bushes have eyes, and stone's voices, is your "self" no different? 

You are nothing more nor less than the pulsating thrum emanating in expansion and contractions- sound, light, heat rippling out and falling in.