Estacion Wadley, SLP, Mexico :) - a town in the desert that I’ve been visiting off and on for 30 years - hasn’t changed much - I like that :)

Estacion Wadley, SLP, Mexico :) - a town in the desert that I’ve been visiting off and on for 30 years - hasn’t changed much - I like that :)

There's a small pause today. It's as if a diamond is spinning atop the timeline. The direction it topples is where the line will continue. We all wait for the random decision of the diamond fall… holding our breaths, but nearly too tired to even care.

#art #cosoart #abstractart

There's both an elation to what may come in the year of the rabbit. I remember a dream some years ago where it was the year of the rabbit and things were going quite well. That felt clairvoyant then, and even stronger now. Yet, there's also a heavy dread of some turbulence still brewing on the horizon that must be navigated first.

#art #happynewyear #rabbitrabbitrabbit

At first I enthusiastically accepted that I’d been uniquely chosen by the interstellar travelers and succumbed to the psychoplasmic omega scan.

It wasn’t until they were a good halfway through the procedure that I realized I’d been had.

Instead of part in the great honor, I was now being fused into their network and becoming them.

#surrealism #abstractart #cosoart

"Of all men else I have avoided thee: / But get thee back; my soul is too much charged / With blood of thine." (Macbeth Act V, VII)

#cosoart #abstract

It began to feel as if I could more easily break away from the version of communal reality most others had mutually agreed upon. It was more of an effort before and short-lived. Now, it's becoming much easier. This may have been reason for concern years ago. Now, it's seems that it's always been this easy to slip away into a different nation world where I can imagine my own reality. Sort of an Imagine-Nation, all my own.

#cosoart #surreal #abstract

The dawn briefly interrupted my quiet introspection. I noticed the soft but rich colors out of the corner of my eye and stopped. Momentarily distracted, I tried to figure out where I had been in thought again. It had escaped me. My only thought was the realization I was missing something important. I was about to miss the sunrise and decided to give it my attention. The colors began to intensify briefly until completely washed out by the white light beginning of a new day.

#cosoart #abstract

“reverie” 2022 skip hunt

Freak out in a Moonage Daydream

#art #surreal #abstract

Woke up in the middle of the night and wandered down to the waters edge. It must've been in the blurry wee hours. I was struck by how much illumination there was. I could see all the way over to the other side of the river, even through the hanging mist. The moon was obscured by clouds, but it was so strong that its glow permeated into all the shadows. #cosoart #dream #surreal #abstract

Its intense sparkling rays pierced the top layer of decomposing leaves. The damp edges of the cracks in the sod were instantly drying out and smoldering. I've never seen anything like this before. Surely the source is not terrestrial.

I can feel the heat of the ground beneath my feet through my shoes and the scent of my soles beginning to melt. #art #cosoart

templo 2022 skip hunt #art #cosoart

Electric liquid ran a path down the inside of his calf. It felt like a mechanical spider made of mercury, scuttling along the topside of the follicle canopy without leaving a trace. #art #cosoart

I don't think it's as diabolical as it sounds. It's just the way it works. Simple really. And, most seem to fall for it hook, line and sinker.

Simple yes, but also insidious. #art #cosoart

Sometimes it feels like you're constantly awake and aware. There's no actual movement of time. There are simply perpetual changes that feel like a progression, but it's more like an abstract blob of life-force energy perpetually changing. #art #cosoart

I'm not ready for what's coming, but that doesn't matter. It's coming whether I'm ready or not.

All I can do is keep calm and stand stoic with a clear mind to assess a strategic counter move.

Will the best plan be to flee? Or, to stand up and fight?

Leaning hard on preparing to fight.

Bankin' off of the northeast winds
Sailin' on summer breeze
And skippin' over the ocean like a stone

I’ve got the whole world in my hand.

I’ve got the little tiny baby in my hand.

I’ve got the whole world in my hand.

#Halloween2022

You can feel the pressure building. It's going to peak soon and will either race down one side or the other. It could go either way. Yet, going either way could potentially be catastrophic.

Perhaps there's yet a third way that no one has yet considered.

I hope the flow favors the majority instead of the lunatic fringe.

Anyone with eyes could plainly see everything right out in the open. All the signs were there. There were insidious signs of impending chaos with a distinct possibility of wide-spread grief.
Yet, it didn't seem like anyone could see them at all.
The signs were like apparitions that only a very few could actually see. These few were becoming increasingly paralyzed with absolute fear.