Mon, Aug 11, 2008
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Final Burn Out: Time for Chutes
Final burn out is finished. I look forward to the quiet calmness of this newly acquiesced connection with the collective space. Now I'm here.

Left all heaviness behind, now it is only the gravity of my consciousness that I carry. I am on my way with sufficient power to alter course and adequate knowledge to land softly.

Maintaining contact is of utmost concern. Some may see where I'm coming from but not where I'm going with IT. I don't mind leading but have never enjoy being followed.

Meanings have always had doubles, and quantized multiplicity only depends on one's interest.

I may appear to ride weird on weirdly wired waves, but preparing for the worst and planning for the best creates some unrest, so I am. Getting comfortable for the long journey, expecting bumps in the flight and surprise from the light that might alter my sight.

So here I search for chutes where seeds produce and lay bare fruit so we may shoot between the space in the lerch.

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