IF, the very air, i mean the very air that we breathe – if that AIR, is sacred, wouldn’t that mean that we’re INSIDE SOMETHING SACRED, that *INTO-THIS-HOUSE*, IN THE WORLD, everything is also, equally SACRED, all-that-exists-all-the-time; IS UTTERLY SPECIAL AND EVEN SACRED. I mean, we’re engulfed by AIR: And if that AIR is sacred, then what’s NOT sacred?? We’re engulfed by sacredness, everything wears an HOLY AURA, everything’s sacred into-every-pound of it’s existence– the world should have been made in the likeness as a psychedelic WONDER-LAND, is all – EVERYTHING IS ENFORCED WITH A HOLINESS; a toothbrush, a car, a horse, EVERYTHING IS SACRED, FACE IT….FEEL IT! Feel how the con just POURS-OFF-YOU, how you regain THE FUNKY SENSE!

I mean, THE FUCKING AIR IS SACRED – EVERY-FUCKING-THING THAT EXISTS, IS SACRED – the entire world is HOLY to a MAXIMUM– SO, WHY NOT LET US ALL RELAX IN A VOID OF SLACK, THROW THE YOKE OFF OUR SHOULDERS, and get off the con-carousel, to actually embrace the world as something being a sacred WORLD, AS IT HAS TO BE– you CAN’T explain… all is just… sacred.

And, to feel strong magic just in all the simplest EARTHLY TRIVIALITIES, like in this song by Tom Waits – don’t get deep, like studying Philosophy–YOU DON’T NEED TO FUCKING LEARN TO COUNT, AND TRASH THAT CLOCK; EVERYTHING IS DEEP, YOU’RE IN THE DEEP, “There are not laws there are no rules, just grab your friend and LOVE HIM”, PARTY AND SCREW AROUND – you just need LSD, get stupid and fussy, and see THE *FUNKY* EARTH, FEEL THE FUNK – AND FLUSH THE CON–OUT! The CON is the nemesis-entity! LISTEN TO THIS, by the great Tom Waits, written by William Burroughs:

Why not embrace the sacred spirit – AND LIVE JUST AS SEEING EVERYTHING AS SACRED… Has man forgotten how MIRACULOUS EVERYTHING IS, his life, the world, EVERYTHING? As far as i can see, his world doesn’t reflect that DIVINE ASPECT OF EARTH AND BEAUTY OF ALL THAT IS – just look at New York City, LOOK AT USA, BAH!!.. It’s like, like GOD IS DEAD, man don’t see ANYTHING – can’t create anything DIVINE, IDYLLIC AND PICTURESQUE! Man is lost…the world is A SHIP OF FOOLS, HARD-WORKING-FOOLS, who can’t SEE–THE LOVE OF NATURE! A ship of fools, the captain is a LUNATIC, the crew are just apathetic worker-drones. Mankind doesn’t really LOVE the earth – never has, drugs like Shrooms, makes you LOVE EARTH – you start to love IT ALL – and you lose DICIPLINE TOWARDS THE OLD TRADITION, THE CON, LSD & Shrooms makes you counter-productive, in regard to THE CON, but makes you ALL-THE-MORE IN LOVE WITH EVERYTHING – you see nature, like you see how everything is FUNKY, SPECIAL, SACRED..

The way i see it – there is a SPIRIT, ‘THE GREAT SPIRIT/MYSTERY’ – AND, EVERYTHING, IS SACRED – it’s like a DIVINE COMEDY–EVERYTHING, and no matter where you look, EVERYTHING WEARS–ALMOST LIKE A COATING–A SHROUD OF SACRED SPIRIT, A FORCE (may be a force of LOVE), COVERING EVERYTHING – THE FUCKING AIR, IS SACRED, the Indians were right! Because, if the air is sacred, THEN THE UNIVERSE IS SACRED – NATURE IS SACRED – E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G! YOU are sacred, no matter what it is, it’s sacred – everything should be created as hence part of a sacred-EVERYTHING-conception… Mankind has only created a TRIVIAL world like a cancer upon what could have been; DVINE, PSYCHEDELIC, SLACKFUL…no one believes in the old gods, no one CAN SENSE HOW EVERYTHING IS SO HOLY– IT ALMOST MAKES THE MIND FUSSY, BEING JUST SO HIGH-ON-GOD – THAT’S HOW I PERCEIVE REALITY, FUSSY, FROM THE USE OF DRUGS – EVERYTHING SO FULL OF SPIRITUALITY, SO PECULIAR, SELDOM…MAGICAL LIKE AN ENTIRE WORLD SACRED, LIKE EVERYTHING HOLY, RARE.

Man is definitely in A RUSH, and in A ROMANCE – he’s in a WICKED FIGHT AGAINST TIME, he can’t make his world in a slow pace, hence spending FULL-TIME–to make his world like a HOMAGE TOWARDS THE SACRED ASPECT OF NATURE, EARTH, EVERYTHING– AND. JUST. MAKE. EVERYTHING. BEAUTIFUL, pretty to the eye…like he has stopped giving praise and prayer to THE GREAT SPIRIT – man should live in a different world, we have all wandered lost in a romance, MANKIND IS LOST, and we’re all FORCED-INTO A LIE.

When you learn to see AIR as something SACRED, you’ve made it a couple of (many) LEVELS UP THE LADDER – because if you ACUTALLY CAN PERCEIVE AIR AS SACRED, then that must mean that you see, equally, EVERYTHING as sacred – and to see EVERYTHING as sacred, is a way to ZEN-MASTERY..

Here’s another great song by Tom Waits…maybe my favorite tune by Waits, if not the best on all regards: