We don’t altogether have too much to say, but the form dictates it…”having lived out my life, once I am dead, my life goal will be seen as a simple thing. I did my best to aim for prolific production across many mediums. This is all. Yes on the day to day I grew to find positivity & joy, & reproduced, and did the things required of me. In the end though, once it is all done & said, I will have created intense depth by creating so much. And even when the struggle hits & the days pass without a word or line or drawn face, we had or have done or will or are doing the best we or I can to be prolific, to ruthlessly, sometimes blindly, put out there what it is that comes to us in the night, in the day, on the shitter, by the creek, at the brown desk, using the 700, poolside, in darkness & in light. And the search continues. I am thankful for 447s for giving my ambition at least one deadline per day, although we understand we must surpass even this level of output if we wish to ever have been considered prolific, when it is over, when the time has run out for us to create here on this place, at this time, at that time, for however long, as much as we can, on this day, on that, on those days, on the coming of days, to it all we pledge, at the least, our best despite it all!”
The most beautiful woman: “that’s mine,” she said. And he knew two things, perhaps three. The first is a question: “can we truthfully claim ownership of anything?” The second is a statement with feeling: “but nothing is ours.” And the third is this: “however, though we cannot claim truthfully, can we actually? As the law of Universi states, ‘I am a part of the Universe, thus I am Universal.’ So yes, if done right, we may take claim to everything & everyone if we accept ‘mine’ as the synonym for ‘universal’. To say that yes, this is mine, this is one, this is you, this is ours just as they & Justin have said time & time again, to each other, against each other, for each other, in all of all, all things being one.