Sup Frank.

Coolest cake ever.

It's fear of the unknown. The unknown is what it is. And to be frightened of it is what sends everybody scurrying around chasing dreams, illusions, wars, peace, love, hate, all that--it's all illusion. Unknown is what it is. Accept that it's unknown and it's plain sailing. Everything is unknown--then you're ahead of the game. That's what it is. Right?

The more one analyses people, the more all reasons for analysis disappear. Sooner or later one comes to that dreadful universal thing called human nature.

I went to a party once, and there was a palm reader there and when she looked at my hand, she just froze. And I said to her "I know....I know." My lifeline is broken.

March 2010.

Enjoying one of the last nights of daylight savings.

We have this activity we do where we are to picture our perfect place, our happy spot. Each and every time it appears the same. The same feeling overwhelmes me and I feel this place morph into reality, just for a second, and that, to me, is all I need. No religion, no God to bow down to, just the knowledge of the intensity of the power of the mind. I have created my own heaven.