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Aaron Mullin Oct 2014
Losing a tail
Is like losing a rudder
Like losing a ballast
Stability must be found elsewhere
As a quadruped there are four points of contact
A biped has only two
How do we replace that stability?
With aspiration

~ Extinct ~
**** erectus
and
**** neanderthalensis

~ Extant ~
Hominids
Great Apes
Primarily lumbering along on all fours
Quadrupedal
Except Us
**** sapiens

What mechanism allowed for bipeds?
Natural selection?
Or a naturally selected collective vision
Through collective perspiration

Art is used to mine dream-time
Inspiring the masons among us
The art is the plan
The architecture is built upon
And the builders perspiration
Leads to the built environment
How do you cap it?
Egyptians used a capstone

Aspiration
Leading to
Inspiration
Leading to
Perspiration
Leading to

A
Spire
Naturally
JoBe Arenas Jun 2014
From the day
The Maker led me
To have that seemingly
Normal conversation with you
I've been wishing
That my dreams of you
"Please become reality, cause..."
Every time I see you it feels like day one
You're an amazing girl
They say I'm a great guy too
But I'm still trying to catch up to you
One day I can stand by your side and hold your hand
I'll do everything
For this world to let my dream
"Please be Reality"
The Things I Wish I Could Be

I wish I could be
one of all instruments;

the singer whose voice
transforms his audience into a choir;

the writer who drops his reader's guard
making a beautiful decimation of every self-made fantasy;

the actor ripe with nominations
whose prestigious Oscar breaks him open before the world;

the photographer who captures moments worth infinite words
while instilling that perfect piercing silence;

the painter of elegant simplicity
or ponderous complexity in every brush and stroke;

the icon strangers seek for reason
looking upon for inspiration;

the husband who gives and comforts
appreciating the angel he's been bestowed;

the father wise and guiding
with enough laughs and smiles to last their whole lives;

the chef and the baker serving only the best
scrumptious entrees and desserts;

the encyclopedia of experience
answering questions obscured from the web;

yet beyond all things
I wish to greet death with a smile
knowing my life, however lived
was worth those years.
There are so many things to dream of being...

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