Nothing like the fresh smell of wtf in the morning to really get you going.
Wessel ‘24
You think understanding and realization would be lasting but let me tell you about my mornings…
Every morning, fresh laid plans meet tool-boxes full of wrenches and with my morning coffee starts the ballet. My system is primed for whatever, and fire is the norm.
I’m so pissed because I thought things would get better the longer I worked at them, but, observing my works, I only seem to be getting more pissed. WTF is up with that?
But, I continue to trust this illusory process. I mean, it seems every time I trust fall into it with an open heart, it works out. I wonder a lot what I’m resisting… I feel the tension and the pain from something but…I thought I was releasing it, not winding it tighter?
That’s why the spirals, which way is up again? Fuuuuuuuuuuck. My system never stops burning.
Excerpt Spiritual Noise Vol 3 More art at Iamwessel.com
IamWessel
Wessel ‘24
You think understanding and realization would be lasting but let me tell you about my mornings…
Every morning, fresh laid plans meet tool-boxes full of wrenches and with my morning coffee starts the ballet. My system is primed for whatever, and fire is the norm.
I’m so pissed because I thought things would get better the longer I worked at them, but, observing my works, I only seem to be getting more pissed. WTF is up with that?
But, I continue to trust this illusory process. I mean, it seems every time I trust fall into it with an open heart, it works out. I wonder a lot what I’m resisting… I feel the tension and the pain from something but…I thought I was releasing it, not winding it tighter?
That’s why the spirals, which way is up again? Fuuuuuuuuuuck. My system never stops burning.
Excerpt Spiritual Noise Vol 3
More art at Iamwessel.com