Thursday, April 18, 2013

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Freedom

I love freedom.

And it seems that as I age, I become more free by the grace of the Almighty.

Life never ends -- that's really hard for me to accept sometimes, but beneath all the illusions, that seems pretty solid to me at this time: I believe in Life more than I believe in Nirvana.

That's the best I've got for now.

Love,
Brotha G

I RELEASE YOU

All of you:

St. Albans, friends, family, and all my relations.

Welcome back to the Mystery...

Love,

Brother Geronimo
Hampshire Tower Apartments
7401 New Hampshire Avenue
#1100
Takoma Park, MD  20912-6955
brothergeronimo@gmail.com
301-375-5982

Thank You, May Sarton


“The more articulate one is, the more dangerous words become.”
― May Sarton

Those who know me know that I am a Force of Nature to be reckoned with when it comes to words -- backed with exceedingly precise and relentless nonviolent direct action.

If I don't get what I want from St. Albans by 12:01am on Wednesday, April 24, 2013, I will take action.

Stay tuned.

Love,
Brotha G

Dipping My Finger in the WAR PAINT

Dear Readers,

I'm preparing to go nonviolently, outrageously, MLK BALLISTIC on St. Albans High School in Northwest Washington, DC.

I am in no hurry because I already hold all the cards.

More to come.

Love,
Brotha G

Shedding My Skin

I had an interesting conversation with my consigliere earlier today.

I made two requests of him:

1) Please do not say anything to me any longer about: meds, bipolar, mental illness, etc.

2) Please try not to worry about me so much.

My consigliere is great. By my count, he always tells me the truth, quite directly -- and also compassionately. It will be hard for him to honor my requests because he cares about me so much. I don't mind so much if he has a hard time doing that. I know that he loves and respects me, and that is enough. MORE than enough, actually. He is a great guy, and he helps me a lot.

Love,
Brotha G