our common element.

listen to the noise in the environment around you, the sounds of us creating - the cars horn, elephants on the move, the trickle of water moving through the pipes, the hymn of our common element, hammers pounding in the distance from minerals deep within the earth, and wood from the forest.

fuck no luck, too many guns, too many nuns, no time for fun or sons, gotta run.

an oddly beautiful connectedness, and uniqueness!

sacred chow is a deep well filled almost to the top with the purest of love, respect, fairness, peace and freedom to roam. come friend, pour a piece of yourself into our well of being. dip into the common element, float about in its echo-chambered languidness.

feel the sacred chow!