See-the-Cracks: Jump-the-Tracks

Why does apparent spontaneity seem so different from actions that are planned?  Why the feel of improvisation, and the mere playing of someone else’s score?  It all comes from within a Man, so what might we be talking about?  Different energies?  Dissimilar pressure involved?  Or, could it be simply a matter of varied tempos?

In that the State’s pre-eminent religions support the Ruling Powers and not the Revolutions, what might Life be indicating regarding certain areas of creativity?

An oblique maxim for the malls-of-the-mind:

Either “buy it all”
or abandon shopping.

If you can see-the-cracks
you can jump-the-tracks
(and be somebody else).

Speaking of shopping malls and the like, I just gotta tell you this; over by their insurance counter, and near the franchise spaces they rent out now to dentists and lawyers, one store set up a “Philosophy Booth,” and on opening day their resident pundit proclaimed the following: “He who hates stupidity dislikes himself.”  And when he heard this, one old-timer standing next to me was so overcome that he nearly bought a pair of boots.

J.