SANDBOX WISDOM

PHILOSOPHY SETS OUT TO PUT A NAME TO A FACE, WHILST SCIENCE COMMITS TO PUTTING A FACE TO A NAME

CONTRARIANS LEAVE IT UP TO IMMEDIATE EXPERIENCE TO DIVINE THE EQUATION

VISUALIZING IN BROAD STROKES, CORNER THE ANSWER BY REFASHIONING THE QUESTION

LUCK COMES IN TWO FLAVOURS; THEREFORE, INJECT AN IDEALIST ONTOLOGY INTO YOUR METHODS

BY DEPLOYING OCCAM’S RAZOR, YOU GIVE UNFORCED ERRORS THE SLIP

SALUTING SELF-DISCIPLINE ADDS TIME TO THE CLOCK

TO APPLY FIRST PRINCIPLES IS TO INTRODUCE GRAVITY INTO THE HYPOTHESIS

FINDING YOURSELF AT THE INTERSECTION OF BETWIXT AND BETWEEN, FLAG DOWN INSTINCT

SANDBOX WISDOM IS MOTIONING YOU TO SHUFFLE THROUGH PUDDLES OF INTROSPECTION

A THOUGHT EXPERIMENT SHOOTS THE BREEZE WHILST SURFING A FREE WAVE OF IMAGINATION

INSPIRATION IS AN INTIMATE STRANGER WHO STEPS IN FASHIONABLY LATE WITHOUT EVER LEAVING HER NUMBER

TRUTH BE TOLD, THE GENIUS LIES IN THE GRUNT WORK

DEPRESSION IS AN ISOLATIONIST CLOAKED IN A SILHOUETTE

I WAS MILLED INTO A SHADOW WHILST MY VOICE LABOURED TO THE FORE

INVISIBLE SCARS, SOME HEALED, SOME NOT, COVER WE THE WALKING WOUNDED

DEPRESSION IS AN ISOLATIONIST CLOAKED IN A SILHOUETTE

IN IRONS AND RUNNING ON EMPTY, GHOST THROUGH THE FOG OF MEANING

HAVING LOST YOUR FOOTING, KNEEL BEFORE THE CRUCIBLE AS ONE WOULD A SAVIOUR

EXORCISING YOUR PRESENT TENSE AIRLIFTS YOU TO HIGHER ALTITUDES OF HEALING

WHEN GRAPPLING FOR INNER PEACE, LEVERAGE YOUR TORMENT INTO COMPASSION

MOOR YOURSELF INTO A POSITION OF REBIRTH THROUGH FORGIVENESS

SALVAGE THE CHILD WHO ONCE WAS TO THE SURFACE

A RAINBOW DAWNS AS YOU CARESS LIGHT INTO ANOTHER’S TEARS

KINTSUGI IS A SHREDDED HEART COMPOUNDING TO THE RHYTHM OF LOVE

ARTISTS MIME WHAT THEIR HEARTS BEAT TO

CAMOUFLAGED IN MINIMALISM, ARTISTS MIME WHAT THEIR HEARTS BEAT TO

BEING OUT OF STEP SIDESTEPS COMMONALITY, WHICH IN TURN PROPAGATES DISRUPTIVE SELECTION

INVEST IN YOUR IDIOSYNCRASIES AS IF LIFE WERE A CRESCENDO SANS AN ENCORE

CONSUMMATE YOUR OBSESSION WITHOUT EVER GIVING YOUR PASSIONS THE TIME OF DAY

TO FORGE A CONDENSATION OF BEING, YOU MUST HAVE A SENSE OF WHO ‘WE’ ARE

ONE ONLY REDISCOVERS HIMSELF BY UNEARTHING THE BEST IN HERSELF

INTUITION IS PETITIONING YOU TO DOUBLE BACK TO WHERE YOU FELT HER FIRST WHISPER

FLESH OUT WILL THROUGH INTERPRETATION RATHER THAN TRANSCRIPTION

EXPERIENCING WHAT ISN’T IN YOUR KEY ADDS VISIBILITY TO WHAT IS

ORBITING A DERVISH REPERTOIRE OF QAWWALI SEGUES A SIGH INTO AN A CAPPELLA

CRADLE YOUR INNER VOICE WHILST SHE REHEARSES IN SECLUSION

BAPTIZED IN MEANING, PURPOSE IS A SERMON WRITTEN IN THE STARS

SAIL AGAINST THE SUN

SAIL AGAINST THE SUN TO WHERE ONE NEVER DREAMS BUT IS DREAMED

APPROACHING FROM RECIPROCAL DIRECTIONS, CROSSOVER INTO THE SWEAT LODGE OF ARCHETYPES

TRIP TO THE QUINTESSENCE LIVE STREAMING FROM THE ALCHEMIST’S PIPE

VISIONS OF HALOS SPRINKLED IN DIAMONDS, DUST THE SUNDOGS OF DAWN

WAFT BAREBACK ACROSS THE DREAMSCAPE OF SYMBOLISM

INHALE THE TRANSCENDENCE OF IMAGINATION

CHILL IN AN OASIS OF OUSIA

FREESTYLE TO WILL AS IT IS SHE WHO RAPPELS YOU INTO THE EMPYREAN FIRE OF INDIVIDUATION

BEHOLD BRAHMAN

A CELTIC SPIRIT IN GAZA

ONCE UPON A TIME, THERE WERE PLAYGROUNDS IN GAZA.

A UNIVERSE OF ENDLESS LAUGHTER, BIG DREAMS, BREATHLESS SMILES, AND PRICELESS NAIVETY.

LIFELESS ASPIRATIONS, NOW BURIED IN WHITE KAFAN, MARKED — NEVER AGAIN.

IN OUR PLACE, UNHOLY ALLIANCES PLAYING GOD.

WE HAVE BEEN BETRAYED BY A WOUNDED HAMAS AND OUR RIGHT TO EXIST BY ISRAEL.

EXTREMISM HAS ORDAINED US COLLATERAL DAMAGE.

WE ARE GEOPOLITICAL SACRIFICIAL LAMBS, BACKED INTO AN ENCLAVE, WHOSE ONLY SAVIOUR IS A CELTIC SPIRIT.

SHE IS A COMMON MAN WHO CAN READ BETWEEN THE AGITPROP, AND HE’S SPOILING FOR A FIGHT.

A FORCE OF NATURE WHO RECOGNIZES THE URBAN CREEP OF ETHNIC CLEANSING AND THE KICK-OFF TO GENOCIDE

WITHOUT YOU, WE LOSE OUR VOICE, OUR WITNESS, OUR HOME.

IT IS YOU, THE GLOBAL VILLAGE, CAMOUFLAGED IN INVINCIBLE ANONYMITY…

WHO REMEMBERS HOW WE WERE ONCE CHILDREN.

EMANCIPATE THE OPPRESSORS

Ω IN MEMORY OF MAREK EDELMAN Ω

TO EMPATHIZE IS TO RECOGNIZE THE SHORTHAND

ONE’S LIFE WILL EMERGE AS EITHER A CLICHE´ OR A SELF-PORTRAIT

GO AHEAD, PUT YOUR FEARS TO THE SWORD – UNIVERSAL MIND IS YOURS TO ENCODE

WITHOUT PULLING ANY PUNCHES, LAUNCH INTO YOUR SPHERE OF INFLUENCE

WAGING INNER PEACE DEFINES YOUR RULES OF ENGAGEMENT

A CONFESSION RAZE’S YOU DOWN TO YOUR TELOS

HITTING THE BLUE NOTES ESCALATES THE STILLNESS

YOUR SWEET SPOT LIES OVER YONDER, SMACK DAB IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NOW

TO IMPROVE YOUR SIGNAL-TO-NOISE RATIO, FREEDIVE INTO REFLECTION

EXPAND YOUR CONSCIOUSNESS LIVING LIFE ON THE EDGE OF YOUR SEAT

ON A HOTBED OF NEUROPLASTICITY, TRANSMUTE A JET STREAM OF INSIGHT INTO AN AIR OF HUMANITY

TO EMPATHIZE IS TO RECOGNIZE THE SHORTHAND

REACHING OUT ADDS A COMMON TOUCH TO THE INVISIBLE HAND

SHARING LIGHTENS AND ENLIGHTENS

TO LIVE WELL BEYOND HER MEANS, ONE SHOULD EMULATE A LIFE BRIMMING WITH UBUNTU

TO TRANSFIGURE MY WORLD IS TO MAKE YOURS IRRESISTIBLE

1984

  XI JINPING’S SOCIAL CREDIT SCORE IS 1984. 

    AN INSOUCIANT MARIONETTIST EXECUTING CRIMES AGAINST HUMANITY. 

  XI-ISM IS METASTASIZING DOWN A SILK ROAD OF TEARS IN XINJIANG. 

  THROUGH A GAIN-OF-FUNCTION, THE CCP ACTS AS A SELECT AGENT WITHOUT A KILL SWITCH. 

       STATE-SANCTIONED SHOW TRIALS RULE WHERE ONLY THE BAD ACTORS KNOW THEIR LINES. 

      IN REAL-TIME, A CRIMINAL RECORD OF ETHNOCIDE. 

        XI IS A GANG OF ONE APPLYING COERCIVE PERSUASION TO INNOCENTS. 

        STERILIZED, UYGHURS ARE PERISHING IN CELLS OF CULTURAL GENOCIDE. 

     THIS IS PRIME-TIME LIVE STREAMING ON YOUR WATCH. 

    SHINE YA EYES TO THE DOGWHISTLES OF HATE. 

A CRIME SCENE

AN ELEGANT EQUATION BOWS TO THE ZEPHYR OF NATURE’S OVERTURES.  

AS FOR ME …

I’M A BYSTANDER CAUGHT LOOKING THE OTHER WAY

EARTH IS A CRIME SCENE, AND FOR THE RECORD, KILLING TIME IS MURDER

IN AN ACT OF SELF-IMMOLATION, LIES OUR MOTHER

CLEAR-CUTTING MY ROOTS HAS ME ON SUICIDE WATCH

ECLIPSING THE KILLING FLOOR GRAZE OUR SACRED COWS

ALAS, ONLY IN THE EMBER MONTHS IS MY CONFESSION REALIZED

BETRAYING HER WAS MY SHADOW

STALKING HER, MY GUILT

PICKING UP THE TAB A GIVEN

I ALONE CAN TURN THE TIDE

SPIN CYCLE

WHAT ARE YOU WASHING YOUR BRAIN WITH?

WITH EACH KEYSTROKE, THE PROPAGANDIST IS INDOCTRINATING YOU INTO CONSENSUALITY

HEGEMONY IS THE COVERT ACT OF TIPPING ONE’S HAT WITHOUT TIPPING ONE’S HAND

EUPHEMISMS INSIDIOUSLY ADD SPIT AND POLISH TO A TREASONOUS REPERTOIRE

STRUNG OUT IN AN ECHO CHAMBER OF SOUND BITES FINDS YOU SUCCUMBING TO A SILENT COUP

YOUR INERTIA IS COMMANDEERING YOU INTO A STATE OF CONSCRIPTION

UNDER THE SELF-CENSORING SPELL OF STOCKHOLM SYNDROME, PARALYSIS SETS IN

WITHOUT LIFTING A FINGER, INDIFFERENCE SERVES THE OPPRESSOR THE SCENT OF BLOOD

ARMED WITH A POSSE OF DYSTOPIAN TENETS, THE SHISŌ KEISATSU SNAP TO ATTENTION

SERVITUDE METASTASIZES AS THE DEATH RATTLE HERALDS THE PASSING OF AN INDEPENDENT MIND

RACE IS A STRAW MAN WITHOUT A POSTAL CODE

SEEDS OF HATE: INCUBATED IN SILENCE, PLANTED IN EVIL, HARVESTED BY THE BARREN

BANTUSTANIZATION IS A PSYCHOLOGICAL MAZE OF ENGINEERED APARTHEID

THE WHIPPING POST WRITHES AS THE OPPRESSOR LASHES OUT AT HIS EVER-DEEPENING PSYCHOSIS

CASTES DIVIDE SIBLINGS INTO UNTOUCHABLES

INJUSTICE IS AN INCENDIARY WHO DECREES YOUR CONSCIENCE INTO ACTION

LOOK TO THE MINORITY TO STIR UP THE MAJORITY

CIVIL RESISTANCE DRAWS TYRANNY OUT INTO THE OPEN

DISSIDENTS ARE HONED IN RECLUSION AND MARTYRED IN THE STREETS

IN A RIOT OF SPONTANEOUS ORDER, THE ANARCHIST INCITES THE MORAL IMPERATIVE

IT IS ONLY IN THE LINE OF FIRE THAT THE CHAIN OF COMMAND CAN BE ANNEALED

LOYALTY’S PROVENANCE IS WHERE LEXICONS GO DARK

RECOGNIZING OURSELVES IN OTHERS ERASES BORDERS THROUGH BROTHERHOOD

RACE IS A STRAW MAN WITHOUT A POSTAL CODE