Sunday, August 14, 2016

Too Weird To Live, Too Unique to Die


Hunter S. Thompson was indeed right about the likes of me; too weird to live, too unique to die.

Feelings of love and lust must be buried in the black hole of dead emotions. Solitude is my solace, nature, words, books and photography are my unobtrusive companions.


No matter what age, there will always be worshipers at beauties shrine.
Buster Keaton
Unfortunately for me, I'm still human with useless wants of a females touch. Not successful or handsome enough for the one I want, so 'deal with it' I convince myself and move on.

Our quest for discover fuels our creativity for all things; science, religion, superstition and fantasy. To dwell in the fifth dimension where literally anything is possible. To live in a world where all children are safe, marvelous nature is just a few footsteps outside every door, war just a twisted nightmare, money is obsolete, no leaders or followers  and a lovers wings carry the loving to a tangible paradise.