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October 2007
Complex Simplicity
Things are always more complicated than they seem ... and they're also
always
far simpler. It all depends on what level we look at. Examine events on
too
microscopic a scale, get distracted by day-to-day ephemera, try to do
too
many tasks at once, turn everything into a crisis --- and life becomes
impossibly
complex. Or focus on what's really important --- and life is suddenly
simple.
Most of what we worry about is unworthy of us. Some situations,
individually
or in conjunction, are critical. Keep watch for them. Relax & be
alert.
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january 29, 2008
Washing The Day Away

I have been working on the story trying to explain the importance and
the meaning behind my ritual Washing
The Day Away. It is truly the most phenomenal thing that I do. Now,
in these dormant winter days I am longing for the feeling I captured
every night when I opened my mind wiping it clean from the negative
forces that try so hard to change us
january 28, 2008
Live Life Hard
Through all the unpleasantness of swimming in the waters of society,
and lately player their nasty game, I have not been myself. I doubt I
will ever know who I really am. I will leave that examination to the
speculators examining me after I have left this world.
What I have realized is that with all this whoring
I'm doing with society, I have been consuming mass quantities of food
in an attempt to fill an emotional emptiness. It is time to stop! It is
time to stop poising my whole self with consumer products. I have
slipped a bit, but thank the spirits that there is a knot on the end of
the rope. With out it we might slip into oblivion. I have been letting
what I am doing take precedence over who I am. I have to trust my
feelings and indulge in who I am. I have to listen to and respond to my
whole self, my spiritual needs as well as my bodily needs and desires.
I can play the game, but I cannot loose focus, nor forget that it is
just a game.
I am an artist and I am comfortable in saying that.
I also know that being an artist is a unique and dangerous choice to
make. It is a choice I can live with as will as the choice I have made
to live life. Life has to be more then to just life. Living is not
enough. I want to live hard. - dba
Even in the misery of winter you can still find some pleasing things to
shoot. Seldom does a day pass without me making an image of something.
Now that I have passed, and you all have lived through, my mini
obsession with animated gifs I'm just going to be posting my
photographs, unless I change my mind. Which seems to be happening more
often then not!
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january 22, 2008
The Out Clause
Are we in control? I
think we as a people can not only say no, we can say FUCK NO! We are
the people, for the people, and by the people, but the last thing we
have is any type of control by the people. The airwaves are heating up
with politics and candidates scrambling to the trough in a feeding
frenzy of who is going to do what for us.
In actuality, none of them are really going to do
anything. None of them really care about the people and they sure as
hell, are not for the people. The needs and wants of the people are
just used as a stepping stool for their own agenda. The only platform
they will always be true too, is the one for betterment of there
selves.
If you do not believe this, look at all the past
candidates. What has their tenure in office done? On a personal level
who have we felt their actions? I don't really know about you, but for
me, I have not felt shit. If their actions have helped you then great,
but I think that you should really look at how they have helped. I mean
really scrutinize their actions and how it affected your life and I
beat you will see the same that I see, nothing.
We are the people, governed by the people, but we are not.
In actuality there has always been an out clause for our elected
officials. Our founding fathers new how to play the game of control and
manipulation. For any of us to think we are governed by the people, you
have bought into the game, the scam that has been played on you for
hundreds of years.
We are governed by big business, corporations that have
become more powerful than any government could wish for. To obscure
there identity these corporations hide behind the elected puppets in
government. But, don't be mislead it is corporate America that runs the
show. They pull the strings without any real accountability. - dba
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january 22, 2008

I do not like to ask anyone to do something that I would not do, or
have done myself. I thought it was time for me to answer the 23 Questions. I have been
getting feed back from both the readers and the people that have
answered them and it has been very positive. I had a lot of fun
answering them, it was reveling and a skip down memory line. Now I feel
more than ever that this is a positive project to be part of. - dba
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january 19, 2008
Noteworthy and
just in: Orson Welles
documented on film applauding this sudo blog, he said everyone should
be part of the chaos.
Fearing
the New
Why do people, the
majority of people have such a fear of the unknown and something that
is new? Why are they afraid to try something different, or new? We have
become programmed to live in a comfort zone, a zone that has been
depicted for us by others. We have been flooded by this orchestrated
lifestyle for so long that we have drowned the notion of freedom and
the desire to fallow our own path. Our dreams have become nothing more
than a non-achievable fantasy that is lived in silence. For most they
will only flourish in the minds of the dreamers, staying there safely
into the grave. We may live vicariously through others, the ones that
are bold enough to come alive and be there selves, but we fear the
ridicule to step out on our own safety zone. We have accepted this
displaced lifestyle where the choices have been made for us, so why try
anything new.
As a society we have bent to the expectations of
others and not allowed to fallow our true being. We have been told what
the comfort zone is, what is the right behavior is and pressed hard to
not step out of it. If we show signs of freedom of choice and
individuality we are ridiculed and labeled an eccentric, a freak, or a
failure.
"Men grind and grind in the mill of a truism, and nothing comes out but
what was put in. But the moment they desert the tradition for a
spontaneous thought, then poetry, wit, hope, virtue, learning anecdote,
all flock to their aid." - 1838
Literary Ethics Ralph Waldo Emerson
Living is not gone. It is never too late to bloom with
pure life and make your dreams come alive. If and when you do start
trying the new, questioning the mundane and stepping out of the mold of
how we are supposed to live our lives, a whole world opens and the true
being of who we are starts to bloom.
We need to embrace the new and different, find out
for ourselves what is good, bad and what might work for you as an
individual. Try something new, were some outrageous cloths, order
something on the menu that you have never heard of before, run naked in
the woods. It does not mater what you do, just do something that is
you, just be alive. Find out who you are, what you are and do not worry
about what you find, just find it. You have to live your life for who
you are, no mater who you are might be. - dba
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january 15, 2008
You
think we have a housing problem here, or maybe you just don't get along
with your neighbors. With the exception of our snow banks, it
could be worse.
Iraq
Apartments For Lease
january 14, 2008
I'm one of them,
one of the Men That Don't Fit In.
Robert W. Service wrote a poem,
in 1907 entitled, The Men That Don't Fit In. If there ever was some
prose written on a piece of parchment paper that draws a straight line
to me, it is this poem. Service wrote many great pieces and never lost
his wonder lust. He passed on in 1958, the year I was born. When I pass
this is what I want read over me.
The Men That Don't Fit In
There's a race of
men that don't fit in,
A
race that can't stay still;
So they break the hearts of kith and kin,
And they roam the world at will.
They range the field and they rove the flood,
And they climb the mountain's crest;
Theirs is the curse of the gypsy blood,
And they don't know how to rest.
If they just went straight they might go far;
They are strong and brave and true;
But they're always tired of the things that are,
And they want the strange and new.
They say: "Could I find my proper groove,
What a deep mark I would make!"
So they chop and change, and each fresh move
Is only a fresh mistake.
And each forgets, as he strips and runs
With a brilliant, fitful pace,
It's the steady, quiet, plodding ones
Who win in the lifelong race.
And each forgets that his youth has fled,
Forgets that his prime is past,
Till he stands one day, with a hope that's dead,
In the glare of the truth at last.
He has failed, he has failed; he has missed his chance;
He has just done things by half.
Life's been a jolly good joke on him,
And now is the time to laugh.
Ha, ha! He is one of the Legion Lost;
He was never meant to win;
He's a rolling stone, and it's bred in the bone;
He's a man who won't fit in. |

Robert W. Service
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Try as I might to fit in I just don't seem to be able to.
I can play the game for a while, but sooner or later I fall from grace
and once again embrace the true person that I am. When this realization
happens, and I see myself doing the things that are not who I am, I
feel a deep emptiness in my soul.
When I speak of fitting in, I mean fitting into this so
called normal and comfortable mold that society has created for
everyone to be normal and comfortable in. It is a mold die-cut out of
boredom, one that has no feeling of threat by change, or an individual
corrector that may frighten others. This form of normality only thrives
is in the eyes of others. In the eyes and soul of those that do not
fear standing alone and free from the confines of normality, it is a
prison.
Fitting in to who you are is finding yourself and setting
yourself free. At the very least you should never give up the journey
to find this true person, the person that you really are. It might not
even be possible to find the true you on the current level you are
living at. Maybe this life is just a stepping stone, a path of learning
to better prepare you for the next level. Whatever the course may be
don't give in to the pressure put on us, and stay true to your own true
self.
Finding your true self is just the first part of the
quest. Living who you are, is even harder. Once you know how to make
your world right and attack the problems of setting the wheel in motion
for the inevitable course of change, prepare yourself for ridicule and
even slander. You are becoming an individual, something the masses fear
most. - dba
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january 12, 2008
Sometimes you find
something that is so sick and wrong that you can't pass it up and it
actually might make you laugh. I find while looking for the end of the
internet and had to share it with everyone.
We are all the same
No mater what catastrophic event
is happening in the world, no natural disaster, plague, famine or war,
alters who we are, we are all the same. It does not mater what faith we
believe in, or what religion we practice, we are all the same. It does
not mater what we want for ourselves or for others we are the same. It
does not mater how we control greed, hate, and pity we are the same. It
does not mater how we hold each other in our arms, or how we love each
other we are all the same. No mater how much of an individual we are,
how we look, or how unique our persona is, even how personally
different we are, we are all the same. We all feel sadness, sorrow and
pain. We all feel happiness, joy and love. It does not mater what
country we live in or what language we speak, laughing and crying are
the same. - dba
Noteworthy
Vegansexuality
Forget homo-, bi- or even metro-:
the latest prefix in sexuality is vegan-, as in "vagansexual." In a
study released in May, Annie Potts, a researcher at the University of
Canterbury and a director of the New Zealand Center for Human-Animal
Studies, surveyed 157 vegans and vegetarians (120 of them women) on the
topic of cruelty-free living. The questions ranged from attitudes about
eating meat to keeping pets to wearing possum fur to, yes,
"cruelty-free sex" - that is, "rejecting meat eaters as intimate
partners."
Some of the survey respondents volunteered their
reluctance to kiss meat eaters. "I couldn't think of kissing lips that
allow dead animal pieces to pass between them," a 49-year-old vegan
woman from Auckland said. For some, the resistance is the squeamishness
factor. "Non-vegetarian bodies smell different to me," a 41-year-old
Christchurch vegan woman said. "They are, after all, literally
sustained through carcasses - the murdered flesh of others." For some,
it is a question of finding a like-minded life partner. An Auckland
ovo-vegetarian had tried a relationship with a carnivore, but reported
that despite the sexual attraction, the gulf in "shared values and
moral codes" was just too wide.
Potts, who coined the term vegansexuality, says the
"negative response of omnivores" to her study has surprised her. Even
some fellow animal lovers question the wisdom of vegansexuality. A blog
for People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals noted that sleeping
with only fellow vegans means forgoing the opportunity to turn
carnivores into vegans by the most powerful recruiting tool available -
sex. _ Jeff Stryker
I found this article and after I chuckled to myself I wondered, how
this movement would affect oral sex in the non-meat eating society? I
don't think it would be much fun to be with anyone if they were that
apposed to handling meat!
New Road
Kill Photo
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Dan; say it & I'll post it!
january 5, 2008
I always thought I
was pretty laid-back and really worry much. If you are a good person
things work themselves out. I guess I was wrong. I must worry a bit and
keep it bundled up inside. I know money, moving the coffee shop and
keeping everyone happy has been weighing heavy on my mind, but I never
thought I would come down with a stress related illness. I did though,
I got a case of shingles. Let me tell you something else. They
Suck! I got over them and lucky for me, and the people that come
into the coffee shop it was not on my face. What it did do though is
attack my immune system and now I seam to be getting every bug that is
flouting around. Again this sucks as I do not get sick, or so I
thought. This dark street I'm on right now has made posting new chaos a
bit slow. Hopefully everything will be getting back to normal soon.
Oral B
I did find this
little bit of useless information about Oral B that I thought was to
good to let go. I don't understand why Procter & Gamble are upset.
I think they should get on the bandwagon and use it to sell more of
their Oral Bs. What they did though was have their representing lawyers
send a 66 page cease-and-desist letter to British sex toy company Love
Honey, demanding that it stop using images of its Oral B electric
toothbrushes to promote a product called the Brush Bunny - a rabbit
shaped piece of plastic that slips over the top of an Oral B to turn it
into a vibrator. I think it is just a better way to promote oral
hygiene.

Here is a new Road Kill image for your sick minds to look at. Not the
white mixed into the red. That would be marbling. It was below zero and
it froze to the highway making unique design patterns for the morbid
mind.
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december 31, 2007
Happy New Year
This is the last posting for
2007. So with it I want to wish everyone a Happy New Year. I hope that
2008 will bring nothing but happiness and contentment to each and
everyone.
With that said I want to give everyone something to wast
just a little more gray matter. The people across the pond have come up
with a new idea to stomp on tan lines. I find this ironic, as there is
not enough sun in England to really worry about the issue. Be that as
it may the new C-String has
been launched
"When I try on an evening dress, I am impressed," says
Alice Smellie in the Daily Mail. "Normally I can see the smallest of
thongs, but with the C-String nothing is visible, and the dress does
look more elegant than usual."
UK exclusive! Kiss good-bye to panty-lines and tan-lines
with the incredible C-String Invisible Underwear! The C-String is a
completely new and exciting innovation in lingerie. It fits your figure
with no need for side-straps!
How does it work?
C-String has a flexible internal frame that hugs and holds
it to the body both securely and comfortably. Your modesty remains
safely covered at all times. At the front it looks like sexy underwear,
to the rear it has a thong-style strip, and to the sides it has nothing
at all!
Out and about: the C-String can be worn under all your
favorite clothes: dresses, skirts, jeans. On the beach: the C-String
can be worn alone as beachwear for the perfect all-round tan. Forget
the bikini the C-Kini is where it is at! In the bedroom: the C-String
is ultra-sexy lingerie!
If you are still having a time understanding this concept,
think about the flexible headbands wore by young girls since the 50’s.
So I guess this is just another knock off.
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december 28, 2007
Lets all have a small moment of
silence
for Paris Hilton. She is only going to get around $5,000,000.00 from
the
Hilton Estate. Going to have to cut back her life style a bit Paris,
it's going to be tough out there! The news said you cried. After
hearing what you lost, although it was something that you really never
had, I understand why you let the tears flow.
Sometimes I Wonder
Sometimes I wonder why I allow
myself to believe in the
illusion that I can ever be truly happy. I'm not sure if we ever
achieve
total happiness. Maybe it is reached in the journey towards this goal,
not
necessarily in reaching it. It is not that I am unhappy, because I am a
happy
person. My discontentment derives from knowing I'm not being true to my
heart.
I wonder if it is all worth it. We beat ourselves up trying to
but
life together and for why. Where does it take us, and what are we
sacrificing
to live the dream that we are programmed to want, forgetting, or
putting
on hold until it is to late, the one that is in our heart, our true
destiny.
My goal for the immediate future is to complete a plan, a
financial
plan
that is not really who I am. It is not being true to my heart, but I
have
to be committed to completing it. When I simplify the reasons I can
almost
justify the means. Build the business up to sell, so I can find the
island
that awaits me. The one I think about everyday. It is said that we
think
about sex every waking hour of every day. I'm sure that is true from my
own
mind, but I also think of finding my island every hour. I also find
great
satisfaction in creating a third place for the people. They need it and
I
want to provide it. I have to sacrifice my true being for a while, but
I
would be creating something good for others to enjoy.
I have been quoted many times as saying, 'I was a
good
bum.' A play on a phrase, which meant I had no ties and was free. The
problem
is now I want to be a better bum, a true vagabond. I'm planning the
future
right to be this vagabond, and doing so in my own unique style. My life
is
basically simple and I take great pride in what I do and who I am.
Being
me is all I want to be, and like I have said many times, "being me is a
full
time job."
I know where to look for my true self, and for now the journey is my
illusion
of happiness, but it is only an illusion. I will not let the real plan
fade
away but rather work towards it. I might be better off being content
with
what life throws at me, but that wouldn't be much fun.
So my life is complex and I want simplicity, complex
simplicity,
what a meaningful statement when we think about it. Things are always
more
complicated than they seem, but at the same time they're also always
far
simpler. It just depends on how we choose to look at them. Examine
everything
to death and get distracted by the same day-to-day annoying problems,
turn
everything into a crisis --- and life becomes impossibly complex.
Focus on what is really important to you --- and life is
suddenly
simple.
What we have to remember is, what we worry about is usually unworthy of
our
worry. Focus on the simple and the complex will take care of itself.
Relax
and be alert, but don't worry about what others think. Be true to
yourself. dba
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January
Music List
New music I have been turned onto and
old
music I have revisited.

T Bone Burnette
The True False Identity

Kasey Chanbers
Carnival
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Websites form friends and some that I think
are
just cool.
Dave Vaghan
Personal
Fiction
Everyday
Dissidence
Community
Zoe
Art
Nudes
Vincent
L. Smith
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