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I'LL MULE FOR YA
I'm a man out of
time. I've been 10 yrs ahead or 10 years
behind in my thinking my whole life. My
day today is as if I'm a resident in a gigantic insane asylum. Recently, I've been
reclaiming my health, paying attention to those ideas that extend my life -
yoga, sobriety, diet and supplements - and I am sitting here thinking, coffee
in hand, Why?
I am on the correct
road. I am not writing to find an excuse
to go back to an unhealthy life style.
The more I withdraw from the digital world and the bar scene , the more
I realize striving to be 'most human' has become near impossible when
surrounded by hollow voices, real bad music and robot behavior so common in
society. No one dances. No one sings. Few play music together. I do. And I'm considered a nut.
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Today I go to band
practice. It's the highlight of the
week. I continue to send out healing
aural acoustic tones and mule-ing for any human voice. Croaking out a tune or two myself these
days. Feels quite good, a reason to
live, quite rebellious that being 'human' thing.
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