When We Gaze Into The Eyes Of

Do Solemnly Swear To Love, Honor And Obey My Soul, My Path To Realization And Relationship With A Higher, Deeper Creative Power, For Better Or Worse, For Richer Or Poorer, In Sickness And In Health, From Now And Forever More.

Realism And Naturalism Rely Mostly On The Eye Of The Flesh. Abstract, Conceptual And Surrealistic Art Rely Mostly On The Eye Of The Mind. Great Works Of Art Rely On The Eye Of Contemplation, The Eye Of The Spirit.

In A Society That Tries To Standardize Thinking, Individuality Is Not Highly Prized.

The Journey Of The Soul Is A Vast, Interconnected Web, A Meshwork Of Beings That Are All Working Out Their Individual Karmas In A Collective Gumbo, Retaining The Special Flavor In Each Bite Of Life. But, The Mystery Of Where We're Going, In Terms Of Whether We're Going To Have A Planet That's Worth Living On After We Finish Abusing It, Whether We'll Wake Up In Time And Stop Ruining The Water, Land And Skies Is A Big Question Mark.

I Felt I Had Dissolved Into A Pure Energy State And Become One With The Magnetic Field Surrounding The Earth