moratorium

i am declaring a moratorium on my ruminations. no more for at least a week. I am allowed to post on political issues, yes, and art and musix and such, but no more self-analysis in regard to future employment and future of life in the same manner. I have to give it a rest. i am hashing my plans out inside my third eye today. the light is a full spectrum of burning rays emitted from my eye sphinx. the rays intermingle and develop self-awareness and proceed to carve tiny elephants out of chunks of soap. I will then bathe with the elephants and grow old, patient, and hungry for peanuts. My butler is serving me pina coladas. "Can't you say Good Morning?" "Good Morning"