Decrepit bogs Forgotten logs Make for a hell of a night Were I a frog

Retirement home Bingo Enthralling To those in the know

"I slept, and dreamed that life was joy; I woke, and found that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy." The Dial (July 1840) — Poet Ellen Sturgis Hooper

This is my favorite song of the new batch. The joy of being a total newbie at all times. Tossing away any ideas of knowing better. Whimsical... just feels like me these days. Especially after leaving behind an overly serious aikido dojo. https://wavlake.com/album/2bd64cd4-76b2-413e-b38d-441e2b8fea4f #music #wavlake

Written back when I was a lonely lad in my 20's Neo soul style. But in hindsight, it could apply to many things - i.e. regrets, hesitations, desires... https://wavlake.com/album/4e49aaa0-a1a4-467a-8bdc-1e5a4913f5f6

What do you think of this statement? Philosophizing at its core is to help guide our rational mind back towards intuition and sensation #philosophy

I trust the world to put us where we are needed.

People think of “doing good” as volunteering or donating. But where your money sleeps is a hidden force — shaping war, surveillance, and ecology.

“Something very simple happens when you answer the question “who are you?” When you are describing or explaining or even just inwardly feeling your “self.” What you are actually doing is drawing a mental line or boundary across the whole field of your experience. Everything on the inside you are feeling or calling your “self,” while everything outside that boundary you feel to be “not-self.” Your self-identity depends entirely upon where you draw that boundary line.” - Ken Wilber from No Boundary #philosophy

Beautiful fantasies Interweave horrific realities Creating rich tapestries This dance never ends Be careful when you take a stance For where is ever shifting And now is no sure footing