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We are the “Champion”[i]. So, please stop screwing. As, far as I am aware, a screw is for fixing two pieces of wood together. There is no fate like the man-made revolution we are, going through: to be stuck at home with a jab for solace, and instil - if not less in us, that we have time on our hands, as time passes faster, when we procrastinate, so, we must apply ourselves to our careers, and get back to normal reality. Maybe we are going loopy? To claim respect because I have sacrificed my life to my plan, something you have never even heard of: ‘to go to Switzerland and talk about peace to António Guterres’, and learn from the best Architects in the World. “Behind the ritual is the spiritual”[ii] We are in effect through our party, and dedicatedly working as ‘EL’; we are working towards a revolution of loving. So, are you ready to go, to feel on edge, to feel calm? The resistance to daily reality, means we have just got used to feeling: screwed up, maybe because something happened in the past, and it is unobtainable, so, we are re-living it, as if that painting is the only time, we felt real emotion? Otherwise, we are left with mediocrity, and it is always someone else’s fault, that we insist on blaming them, for the dilemmas we have created, in and around ourselves. You do not know you are happy, until you are in perfect control, and 110% dedicated to your job.

So, is this a capitalist war? Over drugs, sex & harmony, i.e.: money, and we have never learnt from Game Theory, that the solution, is a game of only: winning to be correct in our values, and civility to create. Our beliefs can be shattered by reality, and back “in” we go. The realm is an ephemeral and very emotional place, in our minds, to be ignored, to get on with the job, and left behind for the dedication of work. If we hate, we do not understand. The raw materials, we use, are the raw data, from which we make sense of our World – thoughts, feelings, sensory stimuli . . . everything we in fact call reality. A curiosity, of, Stories of the future: and their source, so, can we flex to travel and work, absorb another culture. To embrace anxiety, and let it be, to let it go. This is possible through the act of mindfulness – the clear, receptive, even-minded awareness, of what is happening, as it is happening. Exposed for its illusions of permanency, and substantiality can be blown apart. Like something on the wrong prediction, and negative/positive situations, not being possible. A new relationship with it, is possible – one where resistance is replaced by acceptance, and anguish, that turns to ease. Practice is required: enquiry, reflection, meditation, and action. Is doing things in your head, rather than writing and drawing it out, and evolving much quicker: involving objectivity, and inducing betterment of the individual? Mindfulness has a habit of conferring unexpected gifts. In the age of self-improving, i.e., the zeitgeist is subbed as Symbology, but always, known, as one of Containment, to bring people home.

Good Morning Lord! I am the best, I can do it, God is always with me, I am a winner, today is my day. We are here for another 40 billion years, out of 90, so, we will have to win evolution; to become. These medications just devolve us, if we cannot make; while some need them, then that is fine; but you will get the respect: not to put the drug into the work, and walk out like a man.

It is a word within, and with you, without beginning. It is a word within, a diagonal line to in, with you & I begin. DIJI.

So, what is todays Containment in the UK?

To divert attention, is to culpably avoid reality, and life at its best: the foundation of zen and meditation; because, none of us listen to authority, when we have become. Authority is just a bargain. You may still be frightened, of death, but then you need more energy. There is oil: in those charcoal mountains, from prehistoric trees, but we will not exploit them. Otherwise, we are just destroying, mother nature: who will be dry, and cold. There is a resentment to resistance, to be at home here, and everywhere, and therefore, to keep building metaphorically. Prepared and considered, we can be consummate professionals. Your own control, of all you need, is to make life easier, so, sing your heart out, and console your mind.

Rinsing can STOP! Please, drug takers. Because life is the law of opposites. So, let us kill Meta-Modernism and Contain ourselves. To cling on and push back, until they feel dead, as if, death were not a big enough hardship, itself. I take criticism personally, but then again, maybe I am critical, of myself; making tight: a broken mind, but sound heart. So, how do we save our own minds, by healing each other, trail blazing, to leave the rest behind, to perform again, until the next session arrives – i.e., creative flow. Chaos theory: is not the answer, but order. So, be friendly to each other, stay safe and calm, and remember, to say: ‘please’ and ‘thank you’, to overcome, your own adversity. Then, rock out, you look them in the face, and tell them: “this World’s a disgrace”. I feel suspended in time, not settled. I forget to breathe, and enjoy, and relax. Because the future is not currently, being made as a community, and so, we must think again, as many needs are not met. Everyday is a devil, leading you down the garden path! While ego’s grow against, me, then try changing your belief system, and take on respect and love, for me, and my team: teams now, come together.

A relationship is about communication, a stonemason in a Universe, and so everyone is claiming ever since, the revolution hit the ground: (and for the saddest reasons), that they should be him; which is dumb, you are clearly not taking responsibility, and then there is no pressure. Maybe a new business opening arrives, if you think what you hear is real, ask those you are: making up in your head, and find out, it does not exist, but a fight for health, when the answer to Mental Health, is an orthomolecular study of your life, with good food and supplements, I do not trust any doctors. So, what is God’s plan? To go on expressing ourselves.

Do I design men, women or children, blueprints? Eugenics can save families in drug induced, spiritual, and very harmful parallel lives.

What would that take in this conversation of building. Let us break it down. There are: homo sapiens, nature, spirit, and building, and they make the Earth. So, why have we not stopped, to say how can we re-build this planet? It might be quite even, yet abstract, equal, yet richer, respectful, but honest, loving, yet sexual. Everyone serves their partners, and makes moving forwards look easy. We can write, and explain our feelings, by way of knowing them first, so stop the deathly sequence, and make up a meditation, studying the natural object in front of you, in silence, and describing your artful take on man and nature, and why not explain your ego? Your interpretation is what holds it, it is for you in your mind: to find conscious, rational, logic; and then we can all evolve as, opposed to devolving the genome.

Manners are important, and I have good manners, so, what am I teaching, I am an “Amalgamation of Soundz”[iii], and exceptionally good, at simplifying the complexity, of all tribes coming together, and so, we rise, as a new, Civil Rights movement. We need good health as fun, and respect as love, in order that we become, who we want to be, not a screwed-up idea, that someone is suffering more than you, as if, you will be forgiven by the almighty. So, show your love: ‘life’ is a song, sung well. And then we know we are all here. Please learn, and do not burn, cartoons may not be today’s solution: “I want a shot at redemption, don’t want to end up a cartoon in a cartoon graveyard, bonedigger, bonedigger, Dogs in the moonlight, far away in my well-lit door.”[iv]

The alternative is becoming accustomed here in the UK, but there is no emulsion to make the painting, so, we pray and guide the next generation, to do better than us, and that should be our sacrifice, respecting them into old age. I like to be psyched up, to fight for my own evolution, not devolution, or fighting others. The objectivity, in literal terms is an idol, but you must remember: people are emotional beings, not to put expectation on them to improve into you, but to become whom they want to be, then it is a party, with all due respect.

The stars are dying, and being born, we are the stars, and so, we go on, and on, with form.

God bless.

AB x

[i] The Roots, Champion, Single, Passyunk Productions LLC, USA, 2016.

[ii] Morrison, Van, Behind the Ritual, Lyric, Album: ‘Keep it Simple’, Exile Productions Ltd. Under exclusive license to Sony Music Entertainment, UK, 2008.

[iii] The Amalgamation of Soundz, Band, Dorado Records, UK, 1999.

[iv] Simon, Paul, You Can Call Me Al, Warner Bros. Records, Europe, 1986.