As I sit in bucolic retrograde

Like the Rolling Stones

“I watch the children play as tears go by”

In beauty and truth

Contemplating a world ruled by lies

Perpetrated by the elite

Prison industrial complex

Making us all willing slaves in their dystopic Hunger Games

My sweet headed baby boy eyes a colorful plastic toy Made in China

Later I watch RT news from Russia with love my Siberian sisters over the Bearing…

You know you loved it!  The big hair…the leg-warmers…the MUSIC!

Orlando Circle of Friends Chorus presents their Spring Concert: The Awesome 80s…like totally.

Join them down tubular lane as they showcase the music that you teased your hair to…the music that you danced in your ripped sweatshirts to…the music that you still, after all these…

Saturday, May 24 at City Hall begins a PEACEFUL march against this evil corporation. Aggression or violence will not be tolerated, no matter how much we hate this corporation. Better results are achieved through positive and peaceful action. There is no room for ego, this is not about any one person, this is about UNITY, standing together and fighting as ONE. We all complain about the sad situation of this world, but without effort and action, change does not happen! We are each just one…

What is the role of the artist in a world where the rule of law has deteriorated everywhere,

where the numbers of the poor and disenfranchised across the globe grow in a geometric

progression, where a handful of individuals own the majority of the world’s wealth, where

injustice, murder, and atrocity, are sound business strategies? Is there any ethical way to make

art in the midst of what is becoming the greatest catastrophe of its own making humanity…

America; the only industrialized nation to not have federally mandated maternity leave, while having one the world’s highest infant mortality rate. Welcome to the war on motherhood; to unfriendly workplaces unaccommodating to women’s unique reproductive needs and blind to the age structure that makes each generation interdependent.  With a…

The Hipster is the final form of consumer. He is the end point of the Western commercial consumer culture begun in Europe back in the 17^th century. The Hipster is perfectly vapid. His mind possesses no coherent ideas, only pre-linguistic images all referring to products in an entirely commodified environment. For the hipster all is packaging and advertisement. There is no substance other than the production of images and affectations which…