self-parody is the ultimate inside joke
I never metaphore I couldn’t abuse
I can’t come close to your art. I’m merely distorted, but you were from another planet in another solar system, and you showed us that truth is not confined to the previously defined, but exists in imaginations far beyond our ability to see or hear or smell.
Energy can never be destroyed. You’ve rejoined the universal consciousness and the spirit molecules will be dispersed to other hosts that will enlighten and enliven another reality in this world or another. From that I take solace.
But you live on here, too, in the ether.
don’t rec this; that’s not what it’s about