pressure cooker
The cycles keep moving, morphing one into the other - will the center hold? Well. For starters there is no one center; like the endless galactic starstuff we float among, there are many motherships to gravitate around. And we - these fashionable, social creatures - are just creating crop circles of visual art for the entities of above.
While here on earth, I do enjoy seeing the 90’s styles through the youthful lens of ‘now’. As the wise old elder (blog writing), I enjoy seeing what was cherry-picked from seasons’ past. The golden trophies that sit on the mantle sparkling in the eyes of futures mes and yous….
I may still dress like I’m 16, but I’m decades older and fooling no one. My center looks much looser now, but stronger than ever. Moving with the times and watching the past repeat itself has its perks. My bank account thanks me, as entertainment has never been so cheap: simply sit on a park bench and see what lewks made it through the pressure cooker of time.