Perfection – Putrification – A Reflection

Perfection is an art and comes in art form…This does not mean that we make perfect choices or that we always behave in a perfect way…Being perfect is different for each person because perfectionism is as unique to each individual as are snowflakes…Putrification is a dark art that has perfected how to destroy mankind one person at time…An example of Putrification arts are the pornography industry that peddles all kinds of abnormal sex shows…To the unwary these dark arts are destruction…While those caught up in addictions of every form including porn addiction a bigger threat looms…Putrification reaches its putrid goals by getting unwary wayfarer’s addicted to many things…Through addiction then the wayfarer is distracted and cannot reach their own perfection due to addiction…Putrification employs many tools with the end goal of destroying our species…The voices of Putrification are “go ahead just do it.” — Similar to the Nike Commercial “Just do it”…Except Nike promotes exercise wearing Nike sneakers…The concepts of putrification are marketed via mass media such as when smoking and drinking were once glamorized as was the art of seduction…My favorite seduction actress was the lady who played Alexis in Dynasty…I grew up watching this stuff…Joan Collins is the actress who played the role of Alexis the seductress on the hit show Dynasty…I will write my memory of these scenes of seduction in my own creative writing way…

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joan_Collins

Click on this link to read the impressive and very illustrious life of Joan Collins here…Joan Collins married five times…I wonder what was that woman thinking??? — Whatever it was she was thinking worked for Joan. – According to Joan’s life story Joan had an abortion because having a child at that time of her life could have ruined her career…I would like Joan to know that even if she is not sorry I am sorry for her loss…Careers come and go children are irreplaceable…This is not judgement this is empathy acknowledging Joan’s loss not just Joan’s loss but the loss’s of so many women who were led to believe that abortion was the answer when in truth abortion was never the answer…Careers are illusions that come and go children are our future our destiny that are irreplaceable…I am a woman who birthed a child at a time in my life that was not convenient because children are seldom convenient…I would like to dedicate this post to Joan Collins and my own mother who birthed and raised eight very inconvenient children…We must remember too that women like Joan Collins did not have the same opportunities or chances as women like I do…Marriage for many women was for centuries a means to an end goal…Marriage was for many women a way to rise up…I am grateful that I can be just me and not feel the need to marry for money power fortune or to rise up…I am grateful I do not feel that kind of pressure…I would consider marriage for the right reasons but the reason I broke off two engagements and never married is because I refuse to allow myself to enter into the trap that marriage often is for so many men and women…

Joan Collins – This One Is For You [Cheers]

My perception of Alexis

Looking at her starry eyed lost boy – the wanton lover – eyes green with desire. – Alexis thought to herself –“I will get you my pretty” – Having plied her unsuspecting muse with some liquor and dopey calming stuff known only to Alexis. — Alexis smiles at her muse and stares into his eyes smoldering with passion…Alexis – Standing Tall – She knows she has him exactly where she wants him by his horny balls. – Says – “Allow me to change into something more comfortable.” [Actual line from Joan Collins on Dynasty] – Her starry eyed lover watches and waits while Alexis disappears into the mist to return as a sexy beast ready to devour her unwary muse…

The End

The trouble with devouring each other is this…While we devour each other a greater threat looms a beast far worse than seductive men and women…Just when those who had perfected all things putrid lost hope…Along came a misty wonder a mirror ball a smurf who insists on rebuilding smurf village…An annoying smurf a determined smurf who can see it all…Alice in wonderland is back once more to settle a very ancient mystical score…Sure tis true the Queen has been off her head that is what the door mouse said and Alice always knew that one day she would return through the looking glass as a smurf…

Perfection is an art also and the way of perfection differs for many people…Perfection does not mean we are perfect. Perfection is an art…A short story comes to my mind which is my short story. The best way to explain perfection is to illustrate perfection via short stories…This is my short story about how I perfected the art of being small…

Being Small

Alice was always very moody ask her family they would tell you…Ever since Alice was a little girl and could walk talk run and play Alice was a rainbow of moods…Alice would run and play in the field behind her parent’s house and make daisy chain necklaces and play with butter cups and sing to her hearts content…Alice would hide behind haystacks or go missing for hours on end hiding in her magical tree house which was often a little place surrounded by green grass and trees…When Alice was not doing these things Alice would climb trees…One day Alice climbed a very large tree and could not get down…That was a terrible day for everyone because Alice cussed like a sailor and embarrassed her family because the whole neighborhood heard moody Alice cuss…Alice was closest to her father so to please her father who loved to fry mushrooms on the frying pan with salt and butter…Alice would get up at five in the morning to get mushrooms for her daddy…Alice always somehow knew what mushrooms were edible and what mushrooms were not edible…This pleased her father which pleased Alice who was for a time a girl who liked to please…Alice started school a year early because Alice already knew her times tables prior to starting school at age five…Alice excelled in school and got ribbons and recognition for being top of her class…Alice was however abused at home and this made Alice sad and very moody…One year Alice got very sick and had to repeat a school year…After repeating a school year Alice went on to finish her education which was completed in America…Despite a serious mood problem Alice got on the National President’s List and the National Dean’s List and accomplished other things along the way…These accomplishments were not noticed or appreciated by Alice’s abusive family…Alice’s father failed to recognize the blue diamond he had in in his own daughter…Alice completed six years of college and during those years Alice worked various jobs and played traditional Irish Music and sang…Alice would go from feeling very confident in herself and her abilities to being a bundle of nerves with zero confidence at all…Alice was always very sensitive…What did Alice perfect???— Being so scattered and all over the place as Alice was for many years which included a number of years stuck in a serious gambling addiction??? — Alice perfected the art of being small…Alice realized she was meant to be very small not much at all…So Alice perfected being small…Alice was found to be disabled in her early 20’s so Alice perfected living on a small budget a modest budget and reported her earnings to Social Security Disability as the years passed…Alice was able to get off Disability for a time only to get back on Disability due to Alice’s sensitive nature…Alice can flourish but when under tremendous pressure Alice falls apart at the seams…Alice realized she cannot work full time all the time that Alice is a mystical teapot…That like a teapot when Alice boils over she needs to rest…Like a teapot Alice needs space lots of space to be herself and to vent as needed when Alice boils over…Alice has a terribly hot temper…What did Alice perfect???—The art of being small the art of being nothing not much at all…Alice is terrible with money she spends money on frivolous things but Alice learned how to ensure she could provide for her growing son by ensuring food is always in the house. Alice always makes sure her bills are paid but Alice has always been terrible at saving money…Alice is not perfect not at all…Others are also not perfect…What Alice brings to the table of Dan her mystical tribe of Dan is the perfection of the art of being small…

My song Grace describes moody Alice…

…Grace…

My short story describes the mystical art of being small…

…Through The Looking Glass…

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