Western For Monks

IT ALWAYS BEGINS IN LUCIDITY.

And by "it" I mean great days. The good ones have been sifted, and flow freely into my head. Hopefully Rice is taking advantage of Louise's gift also. He is visited sometimes. I know this because he refuses to talk about it. He is frightened whenever I ask him anything that has to do with it. I hope it's not the whisperer. Maybe it is that child that was here once...

Davidson is nervous that he will never be mentioned again. This may happen. Who knows. His technology was so unbelievable. I never thought I would be alive for something that advanced.

Things have been moving slow, but it's because I'm choosing to pace myself. I have so much time. I don't want to unnecessarily rush myself. Things are being thought, others are being perfected. It will come here.

RKK.

"PAGAN FOREFATHERS"

I layered a number of tracks last night. I was planning on uploading a sound clip as a preview, but it can't be done through this page. Five hours is what I have to settle for, so it will have to wait for another day.

"My head sees everything as it is, but it also believes that everything isn't what it is. This is how personalities develop. This is how I was developed. Different situations cause different reactions. Bad or good. The reason I can even grasp the concept of time is because of how I notice things. If I had noticed nothing my entire life, there would be no such thing as time. If something is as it seems, I look past it and accept it for what it is. It has no meaning to me. It has no purpose. If I notice something that does not seem as it is, it ignites thought. This thought is progress, and progress is time."

Tally your symbols.

-L.S.V.