the sinking dollar, i refuse to look that way
and even though it hurts in one way more than another because i see how my children, independent as they are, are struggling, i cling to life, whatever will make me forget the dire straits up ahead. no, this is just the beginning, we have made too many mistakes to sweep the dirt under the carpet overnight, and i empathize with obama who inherited this whole mess. one must not blame him, he is just awaiting that one brilliant switch of the thninking bulb to turn things around. if only his wife would get rid of those 30 servants she has along with her at all times and set an example like the queen of england did during world war II. no more nouveau rich mentality, this is NOT the time, it's all about the big picture, being sensitive enough to see everything around you and that's a gift few of us have. sustainability is the answer, not growth. but what few understand this in the midst of so much egocentrism and hooplah? what is wrong with just saying it like it is?
so i hide! i hide 'neath my turtlehide and self protect from the outside world by making pretty things. it might sound sick and even a denial but what better way to isolate myself from a world that's pure chaos,with no rhym or reason, with so many underworlds one cannot keep track of, with so so so many lies. oh, wanderlust your's is the answer, to become a rambler, never quite touching anything, living a free life of enchantment, forgetting the mores
siempre las telas, innumerables telas, de diferentes texturas, colores, interpretaciones. siempre he sido una enamorada de las telas. mi proximo proyecto mas ambicioso sera una capa de puras telas. saldre por la noche con mi antifaz a esparcir creatividad al menos pare que el ojo del observador pueda ver que hay infinitas posibilidades, apreciar, entrar en shock y quizas encender la llama creativa en alguien que vive una vida sedentaria y sin imaginacion, que lamentablemnte son los mas.
es que para mi la imaginacion es todo. como si no vivir en un mundo tan politicamente correcto, tan "como deberian ser las cosas" que es lo mas patetico, tan falto de pasion y de romper moldes, tan ignorante de la inteligencia del hombre comun, tan manipulador de como deberiamos vivir nuestras vidas. independiente, eso es lo que soy, a concho, porque ya no me trago nada de lo que me ensenaron en el colegio, segui mi propio camino, rompo capas como Steppenwolf, y bajo la capa siguen apareciendo gloriosas visiones de vida.
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