Sheem Sheem Shalah-Beam

The mystery of the Genie-in-a-bottle becomes very clear after watching “Being John Malkovich.” Two-thirds of the way into the movie–maybe a little bit more–tidbits of secrets are revealed about our social-memory-complex in revealing what was well understood by the Draconian race and culture–which had or still has–working knowledge about reincarnation.

Our vessel, our channel, our local-energy network–basically, our bodies–are curated from our spiritual wishes into genetic code to act out experientially–lessons we wish to learn in our incantation–our decanting–so to speak–as a wonderful wine to drink in the sip of life here on this beautiful blur of blue and green.

Earth.

World leaders would do well to heed this wisdom.

My first wish is to elevate consciousness in the art of the mundane, and make it colorful and psychedelic like a Sunday walk in the upper Haight-Ashbury neighborhood of San Francisco.

Below is my latest rendition of the cable car terminal at California and Drumm:

Wish 1. Put this on your wall or carry it as an image on a tote or travel bag:

My second wish would be to peel away the veneer of a blue-class driving job–and turn it into a whole new Taoist way of living–using a title reminding us of the ‘Zen of Motorcycle Maintenance.’ And re-Kindle it into a ‘Line Trainer’s Guide’ for navigating a Talking Heads’ notion of a large automobile–a bus–onto the ‘Streets of San Francisco;’

Wish 2. Put down the remote and find some good reading light and open this:

Finally, to turn graffiti into high-art–like Peter Quill’s (aka Star Lord’s) messy cockpit and cabin–into a Jackson Polloch painting! So as to ‘work’ and live in a loft in Manhattan with paint all over my coveralls and forget the 9-to-5 pension world altogether–using a title heralding the recall of Tommy James and the Shondells–released in a Crimson and Clover album cover in 1968. Now–updated to graffiti on a bus in San Francisco in the 2000’s, by yours truly:

Help me reach my destiny by looking at this below:

–to turn this image of graffiti inside a bus–

Wish 3. To comment on these canvas prints found in this url link on the button:

And ship it, damnit.

What have I got to lose?

Just do a little rubbin! Or as Starlord would do–Do a dance off!