The Only Cloud in LA

I woke up yesterday, and the sun shined, and it shined, and I don’t remember what it did next, but that’s because it shined. And the sun is shining, and the ground is flat, and I am floating because if I’m not tripping, surely I glide. Back in the days of scraped knees and unstable…

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A person placed precariously near to perfection is in peril of being plopped upon a pedestal of perception. Any person upon a pedestal risks the temptation to plunder by those whom it pleases to perceive pleasurable things. And that person perched up on a pedestal must be wary of posture, for any petty problem may…