We often find ourselves contending with someone who is difficult. In such situations, we might be at a loss for what to do. The first step in dealing with any difficulty is to understand what it is. If you can see it clearly, action is rather simple. But we must be able to see it clearly and understand it. Otherwise, we can’t move from square one and are stuck confused and still contending with the difficult person.
The difficult person is essentially immature. Now, I don’t use that word immature in the usual and customary sense. Most people judge maturity according to how much someone conforms to the social and economic order. That is not maturity at all. It could mean the person is the worst of the worst, insensitive and cruel; and, in fact, the social order encourages and even coerces people to behave in such a manner, which…
List at least five of your favorite spices? (excluding salt and pepper)
Bonus question: What are you grateful for from last week, and what are you looking forward to in the week coming up?
Spending time with Stephen at Captain America: Civil War & X-Men Apocalypse, attending Dance Africa on Monday, May 30th, having lunch with my best friend La’Verne on Tuesday, May 31st. As for the upcoming week I’m thinking of taking a Personal Business Day to attend a Brooklyn Cyclones minor league baseball game. Must check their schedule first. http://www.brooklyncyclones.com/home/
An Insipid Alienist was discovered inhabiting insidious spaces inside my head. She thought to fill them with bran and honey forever sticking to the collective hive.
Protected by my double bubble skin I resisted all attempts at Rehab or Civilization for I spin wildly yet connectedly within my galaxy held in place by eons of moons and upswept worn torn taints of traits. On the cusp of virginity and statehood.
The Baronet bumped up against her gold metal skin and the surface was shorn allowing electricity to flow from within.
Cousins upon Cousins
Quietly going mad from incestful ancestral seasons.
Seismic moments vomited up my brain. Memories put up Yield signs cautioning “Out of Order”
The Invisible Man is so Elusive.
Red Dunes | Sandstorms
Jacob’s Well needs Weeding.
Inborn tornadoes burning bright.
Sometime later his life was brought to a judicial end.
Judith made good on Revenge Promise.
As Warriors crumble Knights fractals and holograms play havoc with jousting pixellated metaphysical tramps and hobos.
His reward for such due diligence was 18 months up the river all the while yelling, “I’ll tell you what I’m looking for when I find it!!” There goes Mr. Bombastic off to the races!!
Girls like Polly are always around. They kneel in worship at phallic iKon temples. PollyAnna Burlesque. I submitted myself to the Battle and was immediately cut to pieces.
Symbols washed ruts into the air. Footsteps vanished into clouds. Caught up in a Vortex of tumbling whirling muffled conversations. Spreading iridescent fairy dust-balls across the plains. The earth opened up under his feet swallowing him whole emitting noxious vapors, fumes and a trickle of smoke. Every breath sucked air from the wind leaving behind desiccated pockets of stillness. A resounding Vibrato echoed across sparkling valleys.
Even if the Rescue Squad only plucks one from the murky depths Let me stop in Hades before the Charming MoonRising sets sail. Quaff along with the reluctant crumpled Muses for I can hear your fragrance rising from the pores of your flesh.
Transcendent Souls burst into being. Spicy Masala Gumbo Jambalaya Oasis occupied breathing spaces formerly homes for fertile progeny. The Seigneur awaits his audience. The Parliament of Fools is now in session.