Post Holiday - Disorderly Delights

Once it is properly seen, disorderly delights for the delightfully disorderly. 

What is it that I offer but Life alive, Life alive.  And the curtain rises on the downfall of the foolish.

And what is This Thing within the music of the spheres?  Do we go from the intricate practice of the symphonies to the continuing improvisation of the improbable?

Can you still remember the childhood dream of becoming intelligent, the naïve expectation of becoming real?  If so, you are a special piece of Life’s-Unfinished-Business…Welcome home.

The war against conformity continues, but the enemy often times remains unknown.

J.