Constant state of flux… growth accelerants… processes inside of processes… powerfully generative… powerfully transformative encounter… very difficult to remain in non-productive loops of solipsistic self-referential life crap… capacity to meaningfully connect…
I learned a get deal from you my friend. About life, about how to think, about being human. You were the one among us who had the best chance to lift the veil, to pierce the illusion that is this everyday life, to see beyond and emerge beyond this chrysalis shell that is our shared social illusion.
Thank you for allowing us to share in your journey. As feeble as it might be, I will preserve your words as wisdom. And I am among the few who appreciate that you were able to spend some years of your life helping to keep Austin weird.
I admit to being long gone. I was seduced again by my mistress, The Road. I’ve recently returned home and visiting my old tribes, find among other things, who was born and who died.
I will throw one back and howl at the Texas moon for you. To mourn our loss… and your gain.