We are all here for a reason
on a particular path
You don't need a curriculum to know that you are part of the math
Cats think I'm delirious,
but
I'm
so
damn
serious
That's why I
expose my soul to the globe,
the world
I'm trying to make it better for these little boys and girls
I'm not just another individual,
my spirit is a part of this
That's why it's spiritual,
but I get my hymns from Him
So it's not me, it's He that's lyrical
I'm not a miracle,
I'm a heaven-sent instrument
My rhythmatic regiment navigates melodic notes for your soul and your mental
That's why I'm instrumental
Vibrations is what I'm into
Yeah, I need my loot by rent day
But that is not what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryina give us "us free" like Cinque
I can't stop, that's why I'm hot
Determination,
dedication,
motivation
I'm talking to you of my many inspirations
When I say that
I
can't
let
you
or
self
down
If I were on the highest cliff,
on the highest reef
And you slipped off the side and clinched on to your life in my grip
I
would
never,
ever
let
you
down
And when these words are found
Let it been known
that God's penmanship has been signed
with a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the deaf
And while my words are hardly confined to the ears of the blind
I,
too,
dream in color
and in rhyme
So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house
Cuz whenever I open my heart,
my soul,
or my mouth
A touch of God
reigns
out...

- Saul Williams


What dreams may come... I don't know what to think anymore. This is where the line blurs.

I'm tired... not sleepy or exhausted or worn out. I'm tired

and something's going to change

I've hit the it's-summer-and-I-need-to-work-more paralysis. All this sitting around watching tv sucks all the motivation out of me. Aaaaaaaaaaarrrggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh... Maybe I'm just tired.

Woohoo! Another Madrona Poker Tour win!

Finally, some time to relax. But not for long...