dos artistas; un chismoso

1. those who breathe nostalgia.
2. those who are addicted to the past and other empty substances.


Down here, those who cast too long a shadow have usually lost sight of where they end and the shadow begins.

These kinds of individuals are typically characterized by a cloudy film over their irises and a tendency to flutterbump up against the shadows of a wall they have constructed to keep themselves locked in the past and excised from the present.

If they would only stop shouting long enough, they might allow the reverberating echoes a chance to die down so that they could find their way out by sound again.

(note to self: It’s always somebody else’s fault/It’s all about me)


So:

Are you one of the lions, or one of the buffalo?

Or are you the crocodile, left out altogether?

Are you able to distinguish the cowards from the fakes?

Are you an asset or a liability to the human race?


You never fail to give yourself away, betray your real agenda, betray your self.

Dishonesty is infectious.

Dishonesty is an addiction.

Dishonesty is a charming little disease.


Are you transmitting the virus, or are you trying to see?

Have you developed an immunity, or are you already deceased?

Are you alive?

Are you free?




references:
1. “THE ART OUTLAWS OF EAST L.A.” — DANIEL HERNANDEZ:
http://danielhernandez.typepad.com/daniel_hernandez/2007/06/a_dada_daydream.html
http://www.laweekly.com/general/features/the-art-outlaws-of-east-la/16542/


2. “BATTLE AT KRUGER”: MUTUAL AID & ANARCHIST EVOLUTIONARY THEORY (LION VS. BUFFALO VS. CROCODILE, OH MY!):
http://youtube.com/watch?v=LU8DDYz68kM