Why does a zombie have fun?

It must include brains


How does a zombie get brains?

Any possible way as long as in gets brains


What is a zombies favorite kind of brain?

Soft brains are a dessert for zombies


How do zombies achieve anything?

They only appear to sometimes while they are in search  of more brains


How do you spot a zombie?

They can blend in very easily


How do you stop a zombie?

Just leave them alone so they won't eat your brain for lunch and dinner

We chop wood into the evening

It is not the real wood 

But the cleaving of it

The splintering of minds

Cracking through dawn

As if flown wildly by a lumberjack

As arrows fly

Swallows chase them out

It is all we are

That moves this through

We are all heros

We are heros.

Letting the candles burn in pain

It burns like an ice cube

In the living room

I can touch the tip 

And freeze my fingers

It is like this heart 

Going for a stroll

It is a winding path

Full of white flowers

Glowing under the full moon

Ah, wonders upon wonders

Becomes infinite

Till tea time.

I like moss

And rocks

And trees 

And bees


I like them in a house

I like them in my sock

I like them in a boat

Yes

It is good to take a walk in

Other places.

Hugging the giant spinning telephone

All I could hear were the gears winding around

Loudly 

Loud

And I took a walk because that was a nice thing

The place was in spring

Trees full of crows gathering

And you can't hear what they are saying

Because it is getting dark out.

In this moony night

Glad the fears are small

As moons sometimes tell

A world which is hiding something well

Like a mask from long ago

Held stiffly to some persons throat

Like old king toad

He was crushed by his crown

Now he waits for nothing

Will someone show him the way to the pond

Perhaps the water is fresh now

And safe.

It is time

The time to make the rivers of love run deep

Time for keeps

It is not the apple from the lime so sweet

But was sweet all the time

Full of thunder 

Holding sugar

Making laughter on the table

With the platter

Full of delicacies.

A real feeling is an emotion that touches your heart.

May days

It is so very strange

I can't make sense of all these changes

Some would say it is easy

Just flow with it

Go with it

And that is like turning into liquid

So you dance alone

But you never know

As she moves in the dark

Big beating heart

And it is racing slowly

Down the stream

Are just like waking dreams

And silly has a ice cream gun

While red dresses move under the sun

Oh God

Love.

My birthday day is coming up in a month and half so here is one for all you moon buddies out there!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ltLIwdXIc6w

So Mark, do you have anything good to say?

Sure.

I have a history in the visual world that is moving into some super cool directions.  After helping design three coffee shop interiors I am keenly putting my home into new and very exciting designs.  I borrow a little from only a few and am going into uncharted territory.  This project has been going on for about two years.  I am going to take some pictures to show people what I have done and probably blow them away.

I am also waiting for the full moon to some pictures using extra electronic equipment and other extras which create visionary art as if you were on some exotic unusual planet but with Earth's moon.

I am also (Sigh) going to take my visual meditation project to UC San Francisco and UC Berkeley to have the results tested scientifically with electronic equipment.  I had to leave the Professor I was working with in Chico before I got very far with it but I'm sure he could talk with a professor at another university.  This could be the discovery of the decade.  It would cure most eye sight problems and help with all kinds of mental disorders.

I would also want to teach people how to view a good computer animation for healing purposes.

So I hope that helps gives you an idea of good things in the works.