I just arrived back to my home from seeing Brian Wilson. So my breath has been taken from me and the words are just as good as moans and grunts. Brian Wilson is pretty much a prophet, a beacon, and my cure for this disease. Disease. Dis-Ease.
I went to bed last night thinking there are 50 million people out there that agree with me, and a little more than 50 million people that don't. There is no way 50 million people are this dumb. A voice deep inside me found the way out, there are not dumb, they are simple. They are mundane, and shunning any pluralism. Down Home Folks. Most voters voted with their morals and values, their wrecking-ball traditional values. Traditional = Simple.
John and Yoko said 'The war is over....if you want it to be' I guess people really don't want it to be.
I awoke in distress. Is this the karma for an apathetic society? A distracted society driven by fear ?
Where is my cure for this disease?
I found a cure in the voice and mind of a troubled man who's life was a struggle, and after all that heart break he can back come with this heavy, emotionally rescuing music. It fills me with hope.
I need to thank my friends and family. I come to this cure in your solace.
"The arc of history is long, but it bends with justice"
- Martin Luther King Jr.