viernes, 11 de septiembre de 2026

JIM MORRISON SMOKING A JIMI #2

NOTA: POSTUREO PA TU PUTA MADRE.* HA-HA!

“There are periods of history when the visions of madmen and dope fiends are a better guide to reality than the common-sense interpretation of data available to the so-called normal mind. This is one such period, if you haven't noticed already.”
(RAW / POEE)


“We have to think of something new in order to wake people up. Because at the moment people have become so blasé. How do you get through this miasma of complacency and make people listen? How do we break through it and slap people’s faces—metaphorically—and say, “The world’s collapsing around you, and all you’re worried about is how many ‘likes’ you’ve got on your social media accounts. For fuck’s sake, wake up!”
(TOPY)

“Alice on ganja... atonal punk reggae scored for gamelan, synthesizer, saxophones & drums—electric boogie lyrics sung by aetherial children's choir—ontological anarchist lyrics, cross between Hafez & Pancho Villa, Li Po & Bakunin, Kabir & Tzara—call it ‘CHAOS—the Rock Video!’”

“Justice cannot be obtained under any Law — action in accord with spontaneous nature, action which is just, cannot be defined by Dogma. (...) The Law waits for you to stumble on a mode of being, a soul different from the FDA-approved purple-stamped standard dead meat — & as soon as you begin to act in harmony with nature the Law garrotes & strangles you — so don’t play the blessed liberal middle-class martyr — accept the fact that you’re a criminal & be prepared to act like one.”

“Don’t just survive while waiting for someone’s revolution to clear your head, don’t sign up for the armies of anorexia or bulimia — act as if you were already free, calculate the odds, step out, remember the Code Duello — Smoke Pot/Eat Chicken/Drink Tea. Every man his own vine & figtree — carry your Moorish passport with pride, don’t get caught in the crossfire, keep your back covered — but take the risk, dance before you calcify.”

“If rulers refuse to consider poems as crimes, then someone must commit crimes that serve the function of poetry, or texts that possess the resonance of terrorism. At any cost re-connect poetry to the body. Not crimes against bodies, but against Ideas (& Ideas-in-things) which are deadly & suffocating. In the East poets are sometimes thrown in prison—a sort of compliment, since it suggests the author has done something at least as real as theft or rape or revolution.”
(HAKIM BEY)
Iglesia del Surf del Cristo Risueño de la Costa LTD. MMXXVI ©

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