Each moment a world in itself, our tiny skin is a planet. Just this part of my belly, it is a planet.
Like what is important just came to the surface. We are conceived of and convinced,
as prayers often are, to be themselves.
To the stars and the sea,
what else can you be? I'm rooting for you. Enliven your dreams!
Clear as the waters, the crystals under them, Atlantians riding the waves. Lemuria rising in a spiraling circle with seashells and mermaids. and the arc Noah built and the jewels that were planted with the sunken dreams of humanity's, Now coming down. we've got more to see.
So, mythology comes through-- come clean with the truth dressed in her majesty, her ancestry, this dynasty:
Hello, Sarah and Avraham.
Heloo, monkeys and dinosours.
Hello Grandmother's pictures
and archelogosts' instruments,
all that is ancient. Hello, King David.
How are you doing? How nice is your crown!
Hello to the sacred vestments and ritual objects and superheroes.
To the true celebrities who are changing the earth.
wtf holy shit and every other expletive . No wonder he went to Temple. This chick is nuts.
Also what's up with the "true celebrities" changing the world? More daddy issues?
i think that's her way of slamming all of the people out there busting on her "birth day" album. she's changing the world with positivity and light, while everyone else is being negative and trying to destroy her art. at least that's what i got from it.