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Sunday, April 7, 2013

Still dancing, yet the storm clouds gather on a hauntingly beautiful horizon,



A moment, frozen in time, you know she has captured your soul, and yet the dance goes on, she goes on, and on,  and on!
The future lays ahead, unknown, our true past, so little is truly known. And in the moment, all is in play, the matrix of your perceived reality,  is nothing more than "The grand illusion", a thin vail of lies, a manufactured "truth" anything to get you to buy into a system designed to suck all value and wealth from your productive life's. yet whatever we can imagine, we can create, a better solution, to age old problems, simple solutions, well executed, the dance gets sexy as we search for those solutions, we dance, as the song goes on, and the mist rolls in.
 
 
Winter sometimes reveals things unseen.. 
 
look to the sunrise, when all is revealed
live for the sunset, live a day well spent.
 

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