In Vino Veritas
Where there is smoke,there is often fire. A larger fire than
you would expect. The smoke chokes you. The fire burns you. And somehow you
survive the ordeal and continue on. Why? Does human nature owe itself to self
preservation? Or does the 'pursuit of happiness' keep the soul from
buckling under. Nobody really knows for certain. Truth is: you are born. And
you will die. In between those dates is the space to write a one man play. Play
being the operative word. Krude style play for me. Naturally.
Live a day in my shoes is a soft way of telling the
world I need my mommy. My closest friends know I live in a great deal
physical pain. No need to remind them. But there are times that I cannot hide
my discomfort and it becomes obvious. I am a master of concealing mental anguish
though. I keep my cool 99.9999% of the time. If I lose my cool with somebody
face to face, that means I never want to deal with them ever again. Not worth
my time. Game over
In Vino Veritas. The romantic way of describing a red
eyed drunk with charm and integrity. I fall into that category. My eyes are
always red. Smoke,dust,strong booze,lack of sleep and contact lenses in too
long being the cause. The charm comes with getting a kick out of making women
blush and giggle with quick wit and bedroom eyes. I can't help myself. Not that
I want to.
That cats something I can't explain howls Syd
Barrett of Pink Floyd in the tune Lucifer Sam. I normally can't
stand Pink Floyd. But Syd era Floyd is great. LSD fueled music for sure.
So much acid that Syd freaked out for life. There is a lot realism contained
inside the brain and mannerisms of the non criminally insane. We spend most of
our days doing our best to appear 'normal' to the world. Yet,most of us are
just freaks by nature. Difference is,I don't try to hide it. You shouldn't
either. Fly your flag. With your colors. Naturally.
A theme that runs through my skull a bunch these days is: Scum
floats to the top while shit sinks to the bottom. I want nothing to do with
scum or shit. I just want to be me. And that's what I've been since 1970. Same
Bat time. Same Bat channel. Same crush on Julie Newmar as Catwoman. Krude
being Krude....
Spill the wine Take that pearl
KK
@kapn_krude