Leave It To A Naive

The Universe Does Not Have Laws. It Has Habits. And Habits Can Be Broken.

Louisiana In September Was Like An Obscene Phone Call From Nature. The Air - Moist, Sultry, Secretive, And Far From Fresh - Felt As If It Were Being Exhaled Into One's Face. Sometimes It Even Sounded Like Heavy Breathing.

Cultural Institutions By And Large Share One Primary Objective: Herd Control. Even When Ostensibly Benign, Their Propensity For Manipulation, Compartmentalization, Standardization And Suppression Of Potentially Disruptive Behavior Or Ideas, Has Served To Freeze The Evolution Of Consciousness Practically In Its Tracks.

Death Is Simple. Life Is Messy. Give Me Life, The More Complicated The Better.

The Function Of The Artist Is To Provide What Life Does Not.