February 2012
Alive: Some People by Charles Bukowski →
petrifiedcats:
some people never go crazy. me, sometimes I’ll lie down behind the couch for 3 or 4 days. they’ll find me there. it’s Cherub, they’ll say, and they pour wine down my throat rub my chest sprinkle me with oils.
then, I’ll rise with a roar, rant, rage - curse them and the universe as I send them…
“Before enlightnment, chop wood, carry water. After enlightnment, chop wood,...”
– Zen Proverb (via cavesoflilith)
January 2012
