Jeffrey Field

“In your text’s mirror, Your mirror’s text.” -C.G.

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“We are nothing but images of images. Reality, including ourselves, is nothing but a thin and fragile veil, beyond which … there is nothing.”
Italian physicist Carlo Rovelli
Thank you for being here.

A rose is a rose.
A nose is a nose.
A crow is a bird.
A turd is a turd.
Thank you for being here.

That house over there.
There’s something behind it.
It hints of things we cannot see.
Nevertheless, it is there.
The house behind a house.
Thank you for being here.

“In the forest a hunter meets an art show.”
René Magritte

Thank you for being here.

Let me take you down
’Cause I’m going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields forever

Thank you for being here.
Thank you for having me.

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I have a theory that humans are walking trees whose roots cradle the soul. Just a theory.

Carlson wants me on his show but Tucker is such a phony I turned him flat.

…a slow building anguish, ending with a simple mantra… but is it enough to stem our last paragraph from entraping us so?

So the leaves… the leaves are you, all of you, and sometimes you can see, or hear, or smell and know some things are going on next to you high up in the tree of your soul.

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Jeffrey Field

Jeffrey Field

It ain't what you think. Former newsman, car salesman, teacher. Everything is Thou, if you so allow it. You can find some of it at https://youtu.be/w6RtVjMDHzE