Two roads diverged the one to the left leading up the garden path the one to the right leading down the garden path

Art is where the Symbolic meets the Real forming a liminal space between meaning and its absence AI-generated art is where the Unr…

My wife fixed me with a stare that said Really, what haven’t you done for…

Every strength comes with a corres… But for the strength which conjoin… And this strength is recognizing y… Then connecting with people who co… As one of the world’s strongest pe…

What is the darkness of evil? It is closing your eyes out of fea… But believing yourself blind When all you need do Is open your eyes

Where once an artist was a creator she is now a creative because a noun requires a verb and we’re meant to do nothing which pays well on the internet

Somehow we evolved to love a challenge but hate a challenge to our thinking

You can’t quite see it but Moe also pokes Curly right in his third eye

Like many people I have dreams in which I’m flying but in mine I’m always flying

The mind’s job Is to get to the heart of the matt… And then the heart opens And the matter is settled As our mind is made up:

We spend our whole lives going in… Our mistake is believing that we’r… When we’re always either Slowly spiraling upwards Or caught in a downward spiral

If things feel prearranged it’s because you’ve already rearranged

A sliver of moon follows us home in the car How nice to be fooled

The new day will dawn When, at last Everything is clear as day And since that fateful day Of October 7th

People are like whales who have gotten sick of plankton