Your Gucci glasses
hide those brown eyes
that designer purse
You just spilled ice
One came close
a hockey puck
Thanks for the Apology
at the cube
that moved my way,
I picked it up
and put it in my mouth
the sound of chewing ice
made you laugh
those designer shades and purse
is a vulnerable and sensitive soul
for the unpredictable.
apologize for something
as spilling ice water.
presents a smile.
The autumn equinox has officially arrived.
Another season — not as exciting to some, perhaps, as summer.
However, as with every season; it is vital within the Universe.
Besides the technical aspect that fall is the transition between when the Sun’s equator lines up with the Northern Hemisphere in the…
1. I have been thinking about posting this for the last few weeks.
9. I will come up with the rest of the reasons later.
I have been living on an ashram for the last 5 months, on the beautiful garden island — Kauai. Waking up at 5am to meditate, followed by yoga, and then good ‘ol fashion farm work.
Besides the farming, it has been a new experience.
Leading up to this adventure I…
I picked up the pen
to tap into something
As I write on the back of an old envelope.
Thank you for the birthday card, Madre.
Every time I pick up a pen — there is a chance of stumbling upon a nugget.
There are a thousand thoughts lying within a man that he does not know till he takes up a pen to write.
— William Makepeace Thackeray
This is why I venture out for coffee. Besides the love of the bean; I crave interaction, I crave looking into another humans eyes — with the opportunity to experience God through a new light.
Thankfully, that happened, just now. As I sat, and still sit, at Kalalea Juice Hale…
I use to rely on the
I now sit
in the dark. Not even a candle. (headlamp missing)
I can’t see the stoke of the pen.
Hopefully I can read this
tomorrow (although, today is tomorrow)
I feel like what’s his name in Bloodsport
I forgot his name.
I was hoping you would know.
Jean Claude Van Damme…
He gets thrown toxic dust in
the eye during a battle.
Thus, fighting blind.
I sit here
there is some moonlight.
out the window
What good are any of these words.
I witnessed something amazing today:
A family; husband, wife, and son (early twenties.) There were no fanny packs to prove it, however, they were obviously tourists.
At the Kalalea juice stand.
I sat there with my coffee, well, I'm sitting here. …
I get asked about my success continuously.
By that I mean; Never.
The truth is:
There are no shortcuts. It has been a lot of hard work.
I have spent countless hours setting up fake email addresses and then creating fake Medium accounts, having to scan the internet for pictures…