Enough despair, enough war, and stupidity, and grief. How to break through to the Majik. The bright wonderful strange worlds that exist side by side with ours. The visions we have of the "other side" are all confused, and jazzed up with religion, booze, dope, lust, boredom, and rage.
It's there though.
Sometimes the visions, the dreams are crystal clear. There are these moments we see, and there is no doubt, no bullshit, the cool stuff is Real!
Everyday can be beautiful, everyday is a trip to Coney Island, the nicer parts of Paris, Grandma's house, your girlhood/boyhood dream of your best friend's bed when the parents are away, puppies, kittens, bunny rabbits, fields of flowers, free cable, free tuition, getting your book published, and no tax's for life!
Not only Freedom, but Happiness is Possible!
( Written some years ago. I guess my meds must have kicked in that day.)