“Abundance of Amor” Wherever you are, there is the altar, a place for you to pray and to offer Amor. It is a silent journey. Whatever truth that existed before is now gone. Death to the fool. This place was … Continue reading Abundance of Amor

“Vida Loca Vanity” There was always Love. It’s nothing new, but it came only in fleeting moments, and the rest of the time was confusion and anger and action. There was no time for Love, for we were fighting for … Continue reading Vida Loca Vanity

“Puro Pit” This language does not make existence better or worse—but it is just different dependent on the language we use, language that limits us. I limit the world when I use language, and this writing, if anything, has lied. … Continue reading Puro Pit, from My New Novel, Listo Love

“Sorry Sinner” The devil goes inside of your earJust like poisonHemlock from Hamlet You go madNot madLike angryButMadLikeLoco And yourHeart breaksDestroyed byOblivionSo you sellYour soulAgain and againIn order to forget andThatJust makesEverything worse That’s when theDevilFloats in theDustAnd crawls inside … Continue reading Sorry Sinner

“An Example of Amoranalysis” The reason why we hate losing our identity is because we hate our own hypocrisy. We must look into the mirror. It has always been artificial intelligence—it’s called school! Actually, compulsory education, the way we know … Continue reading An Example of Amoranalysis

THE LIE OF HATRED: You can’t be sincere in hatred. You are lying to yourself if you hate another because the hate is actually in you, which means you hate yourself but do not want to admit that because of … Continue reading THE LIE OF HATRED

“Awareness Is Not Enough” I was right about everything. I felt it then, and I know it now. Right about nothing—because being right, what does it prove except my vanity? Is there a reward for being right—besides this sense of … Continue reading Awareness Is Not Enough

“A Quinceanera of Your Death” 15 years, a quinceanera of your death, my blood Brother, James Jeffrey N Jeff Bac Sierra, Nov. 10, 1968 to June 16, 2008. You were my Brother. You are my Brother, for you are spirit … Continue reading A Quinceanera of Your Death

“Heart Art” My creations are for the glory of God, which is always in all ways all Amor Eterno. If I have the choice between art and Amor, I choose both, for if you have Amor you have more than … Continue reading Heart Art

At the University of California College of the Law, San Francisco, a portrait picture of yours truly, our spirit collectively, now greets you as you walk into the entrance lobby hallway. Until yesterday I had not been in that main … Continue reading “The University of California College of the Law, San Pancho”