stepped out of the shower this morning with the thought of "don't lose your illusion."

Immediately called to mind the Guns & Roses album title "Use Your Illusion".

While drying off my thoughts, my mind quickly scanned the idea of free will versus everything already being determined. No new growths today.

And how we as people still feel the need to mark all the in and out roads of our mental and physical states of being with landmarks and unrelatable memory sticks.

Cruising through the countryside of existence without having packed some sort of emergency causality can be looked upon by some more "concerned" memebers of a society as a waste of gas.  Electric cars kill too, they just do it more quietly.

Butter and rum and precious minerals that make the batteries of our concerns churn on and on.

even in winter.

the dog has fleas.

and it is Monday, again.