Thursday, September 27, 2012

It's in the Stars

"There is another way to envision the constellations and planets; not as entrapment in the webs of fate and ego, but rather as symbolic of the divine principles within man through the activation of which one realizes the celestial world...The beasts and Zodiacal constellations no longer rule, but are ruled, becoming, instead of an obstacle to transcendence, a means toward it. In the common view of astrology, the beasts rule man. In the higher view, man rules the beasts. In the highest version, all are subsumed in mind."
- The Philosophy Of Magic, Arthur Verslius.

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Monday, September 24, 2012

We make our own families.

Sunday, September 23, 2012


"And my dirty little secret has a filthy little name." Courtney Love.

When everyone is an ex or  a boyfriend's ex or an exes ex and we are all in the same boat running on anxiety and watching each other like hawks because with all the instaspamming and facebooking we are all so up in each others' grill that we can't help it, we can either fight until we all one by one move to Melbourne or treat each other with care and empathy and laugh together at how ridiculous it is that we all love each other so much that we've all loved each other. Choose peace.

Thursday, September 20, 2012

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Me and You

We were born before the wind
Also younger than the sun...

...I don't have to fear it
I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
Then magnificently we will float into the mystic

Monday, September 17, 2012

Eye is Psychic

Instant Karma's gonna get you
Gonna knock you right on the head
You better get yourself together
Pretty soon you're gonna be dead
What in the world you thinking of
Laughing in the face of love
What on earth you tryin' to do
It's up to you, yeah you

Instant Karma's gonna get you
Gonna look you right in the face
You better get yourself together darling
Join the human race
How in the world you gonna see
Laughing at fools like me
Who on earth d'you think you are?
A superstar? Well right you are

Well we all shine on
Like the moon and the stars and the sun
Well we all shine on
Every one, come on

Friday, September 14, 2012

Everyone's a Critic

The support and belief in one another that artists share makes me feel warm and fuzzy. Don't be a critic. Join us.

Thursday, September 6, 2012

True Love

I want to love in a pure way. In a way paralell with my own beliefs rather than in comparison to other people's relationships. Love in the way I was loving before I was in love and got caught up in it's politics of "should". And pretending things bother me when they don't actually deep down but because they'd bother most people, I let myself be like most people and be bothered.

I want to love the way the sun loves the earth whereby it asks nothing of it in return and sustains life and energy. Where it becomes irrelevant as to whether they love you back.

Who are we to ask anything else of another being? One can always redirect energies if the love stops being satisfying. In a way where I can still love someone even if the need to be next to them everyday dissipates.

With an acceptance of transience and without a need to hold or cling but accept change and/or development with an acceptance of the cyclic nature of everything.

With that awareness, love becomes eternal.

And when that awareness is sustained by two people and the understanding that real love is ego-lessly supporting one another being the happiest they can individually be, I suspect the love becomes romantic and a pleasure to be around...for as long as that awareness and understanding is sustained.

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

For River

Lady madonna theres no shoes at your feet but there's angel headed hipsters God's dying for you to meet so carefree it angel you'll never have to apologise  for the hint of sorrow and so much love in your eyes.
Baby dont blow it its here to fray dont make it stay. It'll all be ok.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

Sex, Vodka and Attitude. Sex, Fun and Afternoons.

"A poem is a naked person... Some people say that I am a poet." -Bob Dylan