I come from a legacy of teachers and farmers /* my lesson plan A method of teaching myself i teach myself as i teach you the hypocrit I have been some times eyes convey more than anything sometimes eyes are all you need to speak

the connection in almost anything
may not be presice
a bridge
a synapse
constructed of air
and all the space between
so full
how elated to discover
creating any sound
textures
so complicated.
and beautiful
searching for that revolution
desire our own mark
our own way to change the world for the better
but revolutions arent fashion
they cant be started and left alone
our world of quickies could never sustain
somthing important enough to change
iraq aint vietnam
no matter how much you bitch and moan
jump on that band wagon lets make some noise anyway
puppets arent political
our celebrities cary no message
follow this way
all you sheep
you need somthing to beleive to bring you together
we were and will be one


you are loved

not by anyone in particular
celebrate the life in you
celebrate today
be thank full for the opportunity lying ahead


everything means something which makes me began to see that my experience really doesnÕt matter everyones experience is a reflection of something some pattern IÕve yet to find the simple shit always makes the most sense because it doesnÕt because you can take its meaning any way you want art is shit that means so much even to me who made that statement let why cant my life be the art
Why

there is no answer to why
the loose ends seem like they
might be tying together but what happens when they do
(a sky rocket shoots out of the chaos)
my quest will be complete
and iÕll just be here
with nothing
maybe IÕll postpone the ending
so iÕll have some purpose

IT doesnÕt make sense because I feel it that way
IT doesnÕt make sense because I see it that way
IT doesnÕt make sense because nothing makes sense anymore to me

everything means something
it makes me began to see that my experience really doesnÕt matter
but it does cause everyones experience is a reflection of somthing
some pattern IÕve yet to find
art is shit
but it means so much
let me rephrase art is shit to the artist
the simple shit always makes the most sense
because it doesnÕt
because you can take its meaning any way you want

why cant life be the art
why cant I speak like i write
why always questions that start with why
why is there no answer to that question