This poem was actually inspired by a dream I had a while ago.

This is my opinion of the eyes of the crowd which watches you and judges you and this is my opinion of it based upon observation.

Are your superstitions getting in the way of your personal happiness and transformation into a happy life? Are your collective superstitions and prejudices getting in the way of Humanity’s evolution? Three simple steps can begin to take you out of this trap. First, admit the silliness of these superstitions and break two or more of the taboos imposed by them. Here is a poem I wrote about this subject.

The history of window blinds.

Revision for thing like work.

“Lying is an Art; it is never a sin.” Controversial quote I learned from sweetest friend ever.

What is revision really like?

A window cleaner who is being a naughty boy.

Poem.

Time and time again we insist in trying to force one belief, forgetting that there are many truths.