If you love a Flower,
don’t pick it – it dies
and ceases to be what you love,
let it be,
love is not about possession.Love is about appreciation.
— Osho —
Secret Thots for a Very Private Gentleman
tales, temptation, and titillation…
He rides and he rides
He sees things from under glass
He looks through his window side
He sees the things that he knows are his
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He sees the city sleep at night
He sees the stars are out tonight
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
So let’s ride and ride and ride and ride
Oh, oh, Singing la la la la lalalala…
— Iggy Pop —