Saturday, May 22, 2004

The Traditional Hour of Prayer

Thanks for stopping. I hope you are enjoying yourself

Here we go!

It's late (again) and quiet and I should go to bed now.

I am thinking about dead soldiers in distant deserts and a dream I dreamed of Paradise.

I am thinking about sudden climate change and the mathematics of love.

I am thinking about Fulcanelli and the cruci-fiction.

Is there no limit to the appetite when it comes to heresy and violence?

I have one tattoo, two broken bones, perfect vision and an understanding with the hawks in Joshua Tree.

Only the humble truly labor and only they find true ease.

Be humble in your sleepy hands on this world.

Be a killer in Heaven.

Bring 'em home.

All power to the people.

>Joe Nolan 3:38 AM (CST)



Blogger Orbital said...

Insomnia huh?

Yea me too...

Life with Insomnia

12:31 AM  

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