the Badlands
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Im watching you foto by kat livengood
Blind Willie Johnson sings his song i hear the words i ask his question
"Won't somebody tell me
Bisti Badlands foto by kat livengood
late afternoon sun painting in the Badlands upon millions of years of memory piled high as ash and bone wont somebody tell me what is the soul of a man?
Soul of Man
they say as life goes on we become the face weve earned maybe we become stardust appropriately aligned but tell me if you can what is the soul of a man?
Painting at Bisti Badlands foto by kat livengood
scratching out art my ideas scrambled by a neolithic God im hunting for food looking for shelter i remember being chased i remember protecting her from some far away tribe
the Milky Way foto by kat livengood
the milky way emerges its was there all the time hidden by the ball of fire high up in the sky when the starlight arrives it finds my eyes & i receive a secret message from far away that time is a fraud its all here right now
Soul of Man #2
Starlight passes thru soul fire arriving at nightfall manifesting as stardust gone dreamtime made sublime by a sunset ephiphany
Soul of Man
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