the flightless bird looks up at the sun

and wonders about the myth of unconditional love

the sun

burns bright in the darkness of space

all life

all planets

look up

and nobody can deny it's brilliance

but the flightless bird looks up and wonders

does the sun ever get lonely

does the sun ever feel compressed by the black

surrounding it

does the sun ever look out

and stare longingly at the other

seemingly tiny stars

does the sun need their warmth

because the universe is a dark and cold place

and the flightless bird wonders

why nobody else wonders

as it does

about the light from the sun

. gideon

Cover Art... Bitches.

I'm super excited. You should be too.

Shout out to all my friends, acquaintances, and enemies who have been talking about this project. You all build me up on the outside. My insides thank you.

Eternally mine,

Blac Garner

PS - Fuck you Gideon.

The Lover/Flying Lotus Project

Hey.
You there.

Hi.

Click this.

Not that.

This.

No, not that either.

This ---> http://www.mediafire.com/?mzv7a7krxobqiig

And download The Lover/Flying Lotus Project.

My personal favorite is Revival(Soul) ... Listen to the album and tell me yours.

Want to know more about the artist?

http://theloverfly.com/ & http://twitter.com/PEACEDANA ... Your welcome

Oh,

last two things...

Thank you Dana, you fine young thing.

and

Excuse me Andrea.

Currently hiding from winter in the basement of secrets,

Blac Garner

For The Parent ...

It does not matter

whether they like you

love you

or hate you

Just be there for them

Because they're going to need someone

to be there for them...

Good luck,

Gideon Wildflower

Existentialism

Gideon Wildflower here.

With one quote.

"When I see the blind & wretched state of man, when I survey the whole universe in its dumbness & man left to himself with no light as though lost in this corner of the universe without knowing who put him there, what he has come to do, what will become of him when he dies, incapable of knowing anything, I am moved to terror, like a man transported in his sleep to some terrifying desert island who wakes up quiet lost with no means of escape. Then I marvel that so wretched a state does not drive people to despair."

--Pascal

And one note.

C.

Peace.

Lovingly Yours

Making this mixtape is killing me.

I have no food and no shelter.

And $130 in my account that's all going into mastering this music.

Dedication will be the death of me.

Gideon would be proud.

With dreams as sustenance,

Blac Garner

Jelly Beans

I spilled my jelly beans on the train today. Everyone laughed. I was not amused. I wanted to eat my jelly beans.

Now I don't have any jelly beans to eat.

Fuck.

My belly screams for jelly beans,

Blac Garner