You’d think that seeing part of the White House torn open — walls ripped away, floors exposed to the cold air — would wake people up.
But it hasn’t.
The nation just scrolls past the wreckage, eyes glazed, fingers flicking from one catastrophe to the next. Continue reading
They’re demolishing the white house now, ’cause Emperor Donald wants it done. my thought is that he needs no permission to destroy, but he might not get a permit and a budget to rebuild, and if he does get a building permit, he might be driven crazy by the noise of heavy construction and carpenters everywhere.
Under those conditions, it’s just gonna be too noisy to live there, so why not move the Capital down to Mar-a-Lago? Continue reading
Every civilization eventually discovers the same hard truth — there’s just no cure for stupid. Not because people are dumb, but because stupidity is voluntary. It’s the active choice not to look, not to learn, not to evolve. Continue reading
Let’s get something straight: when I say “asleep,” I don’t mean snoring on a couch. I’m talking about being asleep in the Work sense — moving through life on autopilot, reacting, repeating, never quite here.
Most people spend their whole lives in that state and never notice. They call it “being busy,” “being normal,” or “just getting through the day.” The real shock isn’t that we fall asleep — it’s that we think we’re awake while dreaming. Continue reading
Haven’t managed to stay connected online for more than a few minutes at a time, so not much content in my blog tonight, unless things get markedly better. So far, it’s a grim task to just get back online every two and a half minutes.
A journey from within the illusion of purpose to the freedom beyond it—where consciousness stops chasing victory and begins to play knowingly inside its own dream.
The weight of the world presses in from all sides. The light of morning slants through the window, and with it comes the day’s obligations — the small wars of survival that seem to decide everything. You reach for meaning the way a drowning person reaches for air. There are bills, promises, health, love, fear — and they all insist they’re real. Continue reading
When Protest Learns to Laugh
In a time when every protest is instantly labeled “hate America” or “foreign-funded terrorism,” the inflatable resistance offers a stroke of pure genius. In Portland and other creative corners of the country, people are showing up not with Molotovs, but with giant balloon ducks, inflatable liberty bells, and ten-foot smiley faces. It’s civil disobedience through helium gas. Continue reading
🎙️ Broadcast from the Foothills — KGOD Radio Live!
It’s another long night in the foothills, and once again I’ve been deep in the vaults, sorting, tagging, and cueing up the tracks for this morning’s Zoom broadcast of KGOD Radio — the station that makes it. Continue reading
[Intro]
Yeah, step right up, folks — we’re open all night,
Buy yourself some terror, we got fear done right.
[Verse 1]
They grind it fine down at the Fear Factory,
Truth goes in, comes out a travesty.
Steam pipes hissing, headlines scream,
They sell your nightmares by the dream. Continue reading
Before You Go Live
☐ Open Zoom and sign in.
☐ Plug in your mic or headset.
☐ Open any music, videos, or GODD levels you plan to share.
☐ Make sure your YouTube account is logged in on your browser. Continue reading