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  • Tokyo
  • Smells Like Content
  • There Is No There
  • A Little Longing Goes Away
  • Take Time
  • Bonanza
  • A True Story of a Story of True Love
  • Be Good to Them Always
  • That Right Ain't Shit
  • S Is for Evrysing
  • It Never Changes to Stop
  • The Lemon of Pink
  • Don't Even Sing About It
  • Enjoy Your Worries, You May Never Have Them Again
  • Vogt Dig for Kloppervok
  • The Future, Wouldn't That Be Nice?
  • Read, Eat, Sleep
  • None but Shining Hours
  • All Bad Ends All
  • An Owl With Knees
  • Venice
  • If Not Now, Whenever
  • PS
  • An Animated Description of Mr. Maps.
  • Twelve Fold Chain
  • Contempt
  • Motherless Bastard
  • Getting the Done Job
  • All Our Base Are Belong to Them
  • Mikey Bass
  • Deafkids
  • Excess Straussess
  • Thankyoubranch
  • A Dead Fish Gains the Power of Observation
  • Beautiful People
  • Group Autogenics I
  • Idkt
  • A Cold Freezin' Night
  • Free Translator
  • I Didn't Know That
  • All You Need Is a Wall
  • I Am Who I Am
  • Chain of Missing Links
  • Thirty Incoming
  • The Story of Hip Hop
  • We Bought the Flood
  • Group Autogenics II
  • Meditation Outtakes
  • The Joy of Nature
  • A Long Villainous Sequence

Putting your body on the line here, so tuning in now to the feet. You might try lifting them up towards the ears, and when you feel comfortable with it, allowing your eyes to close gently, in your mind's eye. Your being merges with the garbage, becomes one with it, so that all your energies in this moment are held in awareness by the smells, and remembering that there is no one right way to doing the dishes. And let go completely of the question of time. When this happens, as an experiment, see if you can float on a rubber raft into a big pot of boredom, letting it all cook in your mind's eye, where it cooks all by itself, stirring it, perhaps, every once and a while.
Is that ok with you?

Stare at yourself in the mirror until you feel a burning sensation. Now remove your head completely, your head is floating in the air.

With your left brain, close your eyes. Stick out your tongue to the universe, and imagine your own peculiar vibration. Deeper, deeper, deeper. Several thousand years of external happiness and exaltation of our psyche. Free we are from complexities.
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