there have been a few times where I was suddenly struck with a clear vision of how to lift myself out of poverty and the economic oppression that stricken the land of Michigan.
while I am not certain that any of these times have actually lifted me out of these conditions, I do know those moments took place on the precipice of a new life era.
I began to feel that sense of lift and werewithal today, for the next life phase of 'how the fuck to survive this mess and still enjoy living'.
tune in next week for the next rousing rendition of this beautiful mad mess of life in some middle state America...
