I want to share my article with you. This is about the link between Mind and Social / Environmental-Issues. The fast-paced, consumerist lifestyle of Industrial Society is causing exponential rise in psychological problems besides destroying the environment. All issues are interlinked. Our Minds cannot be peaceful when attention-spans are down to nanoseconds, microseconds and milliseconds. Our Minds cannot be peaceful if we destroy Nature.
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key so loudly i can barely
hear the voices
screaming into mobile phones
(no one cares that dinnerʼs at
seven sharp and that heʼs
late again, that cad)
and i just want to
scream
rip the phone
from your ear
and throw it
into an espresso machine.
4:35 PM the end of slavery is approaching for the day. I get in my door about six, that fuck in the apartment next door just gave me that look again. Sit down, contemplate my next move that is obviously related to food. Buy it, cook it, not eat, go to a friend's house and eat their mother's cooking. Someone is at the door, I can hear them marauding out the front of my apartment, the door is open, I shout and Mr. History enters. He sits on the couch, reaches in his bag and pulls out his mix bowl, scissors and a bag of Chiba. Well, a three-course meal has arrived for someone.
The gesture Namaste represents the belief that there is a Divine spark within each of us. An acknowledgment of the soul in one by the soul in another.This piece is a spiral of growth. Branches rotate from the centre gathering more and more leaves before pulsating out into the clouds and spreading over the earth. The central spiral is an ammonite fossil which were abundant 175 million to 65 m
by Denis Kevans
63 Valley Rd, Wentworth Falls
NSW 2782
Ah, white man, I am searching for the sites, sacred to you,
Where you walk, in silent worship, and you whisper poems too,
Where you tread, like me, in wonder, and your eyes are filled with tears,
And you see the tracks you’ve travelled down your fifty thousand years.
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type here, press the ʻenterʼ
key so loudly i can barely
hear the voices
screaming into mobile phones
(no one cares that dinnerʼs at
seven sharp and that heʼs
late again, that cad)
and i just want to
scream
itʼs not a great main street
in fact itʼs awful
KFC, Mackers, Safeway, Banks, Smoko Shops,
Bakerʼs Delight, Pokie Pubs
the usual array of muck.
somebody called me a faggot yesterday
as I walked down the main street.