The Faux Pas Press #134
The Frequency 936hz
By Jason Fresh
25 January 2012
There is a fortress surrounding you and the Self, protecting the dimensions to which you have traveled, honoring the Muse, and this must be your work. Do the work and you will know God, surrendering the ultimate gifts you've squandered to the Divine Energy. I was questioning the revolution, questioning the limitations of our finite minds, and now, after the Third Eye transcendence has choked me out – my heart burns like a fucking squad of United States Marines firing off into night, seeking vengeance. Fuck me if I squander the artistic spark, if I spend my energy trying to hold onto this world, if I don't strive for the Ultimate. If you are participating in electoral politics, you're going to have to change also. An eclectic man met me on my way home today – he showed me aspects of Jason Fresh, aspects that I had already encountered but had run from. But, today on frequency 936hz, I am living the DNA source – praying onward into the night, laughing at what will become of all of this. And by 'all of this' – I mean – be committed to a cause, don't fear death, don't stop creating because others might use it. George Washington lives and breathes through me. The Chinese artist, Ai Weiwei, shows us all what we must do. Die for art and live for it.
