cccreate ///chaos/// another2day

another day, another tower of babbel torn...follow-up artistic assaults on the main- streamslop scroll slippage and skudge one must trudge through when grappling with the standard algorithmic social media feeds...but not where steem power plumes upwards from beneath the ash and rubble that i dig and pick through whilst happily gathering and rebuilding from wreckage the work i live within

every day is a little more- but it is so much more than that. every day is no more or less jumbled, disordered and scattered in dissaray as the multiple idosynchracies of the many moving parts often need a wise addition of an apt dosage of grease...the squeaky wheel doesn't exist everyday, or every other day... the components of my life occasionally and sporadically align like astological rites bestowed upon ones soul many eons ago, only now basking in the manifestation of the alchemy in it all...continue on, far from the master but constantly chipping away until all there is before your life looks refined and fully mastered- however whenever and in whatever way that can or can not....