Kings And Queens Of Sensory Sense.

Nonsense, drives the sane to insanity. It brings the idea up to the artist’s door and knocks until they answer. Nonsense seems to be the rigid queen’s word for untrue, unbelievable. The king strikes back with “nonsense! Completely unfair.” Nonsense is fair. It is true and believable. I believe in it, to the extent that it runs my life. It shows me that being crazy is a fabulous gift. I wouldn’t be writing this is it weren’t for nonsense. Nonsense is what I live for. The silly moments that I can laugh at and dream about. The ones that come from the heavens down to Earth. It’s never treated me wrong or stuck its nose up. It suprises me with its many tricks and bribes. Some try and avoid nonsense, thinking that it doesn’t really make sense. It makes sense. If you broaden your mind and see into the cracks of the unimaginable, into the galaxies of dreams, you’d see you were insane too. But it’s better to be insane and to love life than to be sane and question why you’re even alive.