A man compared me to a Cenzontle bird today, a native songbird from North America supposed to be able to imitate any sounds, other birds, even the human voice...
"He who defines himself cannot be distinct" -Han Ku Pass
"I saw it, then I followed it, then I became it, but I don't know what 'it' is"-The Hidden ONE
This is all that someone ever said about me: (it's hard to describe myself but with each album I get closer)
"The World doesn't know much
It is Mostly dumbed down
Your kaleidoscope world is angular and relies on subtext
To Tune in like on a transistor radio
a bounty of question and odd remarks in a razor thin spectrum surrounded by everything else static and vague
This a good place to be
Rather be there than out here
In the pandemonium of dumdums
And lousy sandwiches
And cookie cutter ornaments
Your orthonym existence is in another dimension far removed from here that is a better place
Who cares what this world thinks or knows or observes or ignores when you can feast on your corrugated dreams and desires swallowing their drippings"