Whenever faced with an existential dilemma, it's important to ask one's Self - WWJD - that is to say, What Would Jerry Do? Not just your average, run-of-the-mill existential dilemma, i.e. bong or pipe, 1 paper roll or two. No, we save Jerry for the Big Stuff - life, death, G0d, cheese, New York - these really important questions. Which is why the title of this blog - Morning Dew - is not only a nod to a favorite Grateful Dead song but acknowledgement that the Marinener Rebbe himself would most likely be the first one to tell me to wake up, shake up and take a look around - in other words, too much introspection can lead to mental isolation. It's important to SHARE. Which is why I'm writing this. I'm SHARING, dafka!
WWJD about living in a City where the concentration level of dense energy is the highest in the world? Where silmulteniously competing realities exist side by side and jumping consciousness levels like Space Invaders in the old Atari game is an everyday activity? What would he do about the cognative dissodance between what seems to be and what actually is?
Channeling Jerry via smoke rings ... dance between the pages, make the white space your home, hold on tight to your sense of humor & don't let go, keep connected with those who keep you real, don't forget to always, always, always say Thank You.
And ... breathe.