Wisely Weed Your Garden.

Fertilize and cultivate?  Gardening...of course!

I love passionately this activity for many, many reasons.

I don't even mind forking over the money either!

 WHY?  Because I get a ''High'' euphoria-sensation.

It's all about the pay-off in the end.

Always has been about seeking-comfort.

No doubt that there's a medical-theory out there  

already explaining the process.

(First)  To care with water and shineshine after

seeding ...bla-bla-bla

(Secondly)  Taking into consideration 

simply because of arousal and curiousity.

BUT BESIDES THAT?

What if someone of a Higher-Power plants 

an idea or a thought in your head?

Kinda-like; images insisting and 

invading your mind. 

Comparable to a Law-of-Intuition ?

Without no-doubt, scientifically already established.

BUT HEY.. WAIT A MINUTE !

That's not what being among the living is...

No, because that's not even...Living!

If that was the case,  ''It's a flee for survival.''

Therefore, Man-Kind is in trouble ?.?

OUCH.....

I admit turning my head from opportunities

and tossing it aside without regards.

Would something have bloosomed?

Maybe.....

But, we won't know...Will-we?

Next time an opportunity passes your way,

CHILL-OUT  a while...

There's always time later to weed your garden

of the undesired-growths!

photo by;  Wings-R2-Fly

Just pop-ups from what seems like no-where?

It's vital, that perhaps next time, you,ll be Wiser!

By the way,

THIS SPRING THE FLOWERS ARE EXPECTED

TO BE BREATH-TAKING!

 

 

La Chute De L'Innonence

photo by   Wings-R2-Fly

Tristan-R-Fly est un garcon nee un jour d'ete. L'Autre cote de la ville suit la naissance de Justine2-Wings.

Les annees passent. Voila deja la premiere journee d'ecole. Ils se font connaissance. La gene fait place aux jeux. Taquineries et amusements quotidiens. L'Amitie s'installe. 

 Les annees ne cesse de passer. Ils grandissent. Les amusements du jeux prendent une nouvelle significatif. Reorganisation; la vie s'en charge! Au courant du printemps, un exchange de regard s'enflamme. L'Innonence s'engage vers l'inconnu. Ils ne connaissent pas les regles du jeux. Wings-R2-Fly; c'etait l'amour!

Maintenant, devenuent des adults trop vite!

Ils chantent...mais plus la meme chanson. Un est le feu qui brule et l'autre les flammes qui le nourrit. Avec le temps il ne reste plus que les cendres de leurs innonences.

Ils tombent....

Pourquoi une chute de si haut?

Et l'amour dans tout ca?

Tell Everyone; Might Not Be Coming Home.

There's places I rather not wander off too.
The matter is viscously deep to even imagine crossing over.
It's not that I choose the journey of least resistance.  Where do I stand?
I can't just lay-low; I'll sink in the mud!

So, maybe I should believe what's written in the books.
Someone will make it all O.K.
What am I suppose to do?  ..afraid to make the wrong choice?
Staying ''put'' is one option; tempting to cross-over is another.
But this isn't fair, either way I have no guarantees.

I may never find my way back home.
Hey...does anybody hear me?  ...heearr mee.  Echos back.
I'm aware nobody can hear.    No one is even listening! 
Shut-up and save your breath.  Life has never left me empty handed.
I'm lacking inspiration. I'm lacking determination.

What is it that you need on the other side?  What's that important? 
I've failed many.... Deception; I'm past.  Me seems somewhat intact!
Independently doing and making my own choices!   Seeking freedom in all the ways that matters.
The impossibility to cross-over takes nothing of that away.  I wouldn't have wanted it to.

No moving truck required.
Your data is up to date.

Psychology means soul knowledge.
Our culture believes in healing the body.
Behind the healthy body..... lies The Soul.

I still don't know where to stand? 
Odd that I ask myself that question;
       ...I'm really engaged just trying to find a home right now!

    

Poupee Barbie & Ken; Vendues Separement.

photo by; Wings-R2-Fly

Une veritable tradition de fashion-fab

associer a l'image glamour, couples top-modele, blond-yeux bleu a faire scintiller!

Phenominale!  Inspiration destine pour la generation suivante. L'ironie de remodeler et recreer a-dormir-debout.

Secourer la baguette;

1..et 2...Ba-Ba...Boom!!!

Voici...  et Voila!!!  Barbie&Ken.

Il etait une fois...

  ...Il y a longtemps..

La Deesse d'Amour & Le Prince Charmant. 

Barbie-doll;   Voluptueuse Sexe-Symbol.

Ken;   Homme Stereotype, Hero et Guerrier.

 

Irrealiste.?. j'avoue.!. Soupconneuse.!

L'Influence phenominal de l'influx fictif.

Image soumis?  Image macho?

Fantasmes ...

Fabriquer et vendu dans les Magasins de Grande-Surface. 

Clientes-cible;  Fillette 3ans.

                              ...forever and ever after.

                        

  

Presumption Regarding Princesses And Castles? Damn-You For Daring!

My dialogue about man-kind appears censoriously harsh.
Hey...I agree.
Maybe I should feel sorry?
Don't believe there's a Soul suffering lack of sleep.
Wasn't maliciously intended.
When you look in the mirror, who do you see?
Well, I see Me...seeking my best.
Must I smile, imitating non-existent desire?
''Pay-off '' is the final-result.
What's the mirrored-image showing you now?
Sinners by fault,we aren't always disposed to be nice.

Raw-masculin;  Spit it out like it feels / Say it as it is.
Another place and time...till then...Au Revoir!
Empathy and compassion requires at the least acute sensitivity.
Coping with spurt harassment-vs-adopting anti-social behavior.

Long-long time ago, the doors of a magnificent Castle
opened to the public.
Portrait;  A Princess smiling. Successfully at ease.

Imagine, to possede what most fantasize!
Mega-big if Life permits the experience.
Therefore; Something that special, must be worthy and praised.
The thrill of stimulating excitement!
Emotional response to a vibratory impulse.
Hopefully, we come to terms, admit avoiding-exposure to Society's top-success recommendations.

The death-penalty?
Racialisticly....Demode for this century!
Granted, I'm proud for what I have accomplished.  
Floundering free-loads of interests and thoughts.
Humane-liberty. I Bless the road-path of my journey.
May I try a step outside my comfort-zone?
Assume, once-and-for-all...Facts-vs-oppurtunities!

Human's have the liberty to conclure elements left incompleted.
Shall it be for the sake of his free-will to continue among the ''living''. Empowered to conceive that choice with-or-without
gloriousness.

Warning...Sunglasses Recommended

No more assumption: The Humain Species prone a concept around l.o.v.e. Maybe it's an empowerment stut or a publicity-Ad.

ONE wonder's;  Good entertainment as-long-as it lasts!
Isn't it necessairy we endure hand-down experience?

Concept states;  Love is the summum; full success, full sunshine.
Just principals established on firm basis.

OMIT WEARING SUNGLASSES TO YOUR RISQUE...CAUTION

The concept's fine-print underlines the possibility of a
      Vaccine:  #l.o.v.e/svp.ur.ok.
We pratice what we believe. No shame.
Continuance Humain-Existing.

Emotionally enchanting. Optically attractive.
Wings R2 Fly free-willed; exposing abundantly to life's ecstasies.

The Science of psycho....
The brains mecanismes to emotional break-down.
One's open wound can be reconciled.....anti-depressants, substance abus?

Existence of just standing is to honor.
To love and then lose...Better then nothing at all?...Not too sure!

Please, may it also be exhibited publicly;
2 love the 1 u'll never lose  U   :)

Coming soon in a store near you;  Vacinnation: immunity/Soul-vs-love.
                                                                   

                                                                        
                                                      
                                                                                  

A Road-Trip Story/ Past-Present-Future.

What about today...like right-at-this-moment...now? You know what I mean; gift-ed present-tence! My DNA genetic code surely was editted precisely for my existence. Ouf...mental-emotional disturbance....maybe just Man's assimilation to dirty reality? I ask...  Why do we value redundantly objects? 
Worst...What has the capability to influence  Man's reaction to one-of-many stimulus? Humains don't have Wings. I distinguishly feel disgusted with most humain-interactions... but we aren't Evil either. What happened? Relativistically Man questions the urge to re-act to the stimulus omitting awareness. Fact is; awareness is a symptom of failing...perhaps values intercepts Man's-flesh like a tatoo.  You know that's something about me...all-the-way or not-a-thing! So while the chapters of my story carry's out....My eyes wide & open so my Soul can see curiously aiming a Master's to understand what I haven't yet understood.

Tomorrow I'll get up and sadly endure another day....
Am-I selfish or is this survival?
Baby what's wrong with ME? 


"Nothing is wrong with you....  YOU were born this way!"