My Senses Tell Me Hubba.

The Problem Turned Out To Be That I Never Was That Kind Of An Artist.

I Believe The Word "infidel" Is Not Particular To Any Religion. I Believe We Are All Created In The Image Of God, In Fact, We Are All God, Or At One With God, At Our Deepest Core Essence. I Think "infidel" Refers To One Who Does Not Believe That God Is None Other Than The Self. The "infidel" Is The Individual Personality Who Identifies With The Body And Thoughts And Not The Divine Indweller. Therefore We Are All "infidels" Save The Sacred Few Who Have Transcended The Notion Of The Limited Self. The Ancient Mystics Of All Tradtitions Have Said This.

It Seems Like A Totally Gratuitous Myth To Tell People A Giant Rabbit Comes Round At Night Leaving Candy In A Haphazard Way Around The House... And The Cover Shows The Bunny Caught In The Act.

Today I Saw A Car Crush My Little Dog Under It's Wheel.

I Get My Sticks And Go Out To The Shed, And I Pound On That Drum Like It Was My Boss's Head.