Practicing the art of publishing and relentless Optimism against the INEVITABLE flow of time and my own self consciousness by not taking it too seriously.

New York.

Eco Run

Probably 6miles. Kinda fast, nice with the actually jogging shoes.

I cleaned a lot of garbage. A LOT. There was a clear party that didn’t clean ANYTHING. Left just all the garbage like some whatever.

Had some dark thoughts. That humanity ought to die out, we aren’t worth saving.

Did Jesus sacrafice himself for our sins?

Or did he realize we will never save ourselves?

He joined his heavenly Father, pristine paradise

and watched the humans below

paint their own demise

wallowing in their pools of sin

poisoning the roots of Eden

That curled into the veins of the apple

cut by bone white teeth

bubbling in the stomach

their core veins made from the sins they leeched into earth back into them back into the earth

until nothing remains

“They weren’t worth it. " says God

“Paradise will rebuild.” says Jesus

and the scarlet sun paints beautiful prisms

the horizon is lit brilliantly on the eve of humanity

Have you ever noticed that cloud linings aren’t silver?

But a bright burnished gold?

Light Stretch

Back on this Nonsense