Poem

Swat is the flyest guy alive
Flyer than all the bees in a beehive
I strive to revive the drive
in my people so we can survive until 3005
I
Im the most under-rated overrated mc
I'm most creative innovative native.
Of this Boston city, it's a pity it's gritty
I rep the Bean for infinity, cuz it's where I lost my virginity

My mind is 10x more refined that Einstien
Im arragance is asinine combine with the divine
press rewind if you missed a line
cuz this is hotest flow you'll hear in your whole life time.

Swat simultanitly witness
I'm the fittest dude gitting down to business
The papratzi is constantly stalking me
SWAT all over your tv.

When I was a kid my brother did a science project on fossil fuel. My Dad did a lot to help my brother make a good project. It was a very good depiction of the way fossil fuel is accumulated. It had a few small T-rex cut-outs that represented the ancient organic material that becomes oil over time.

Then when I was 17 I had to put my car in the shop. When I was riding the bus home, I felt like I had brought my car to the doctor. That personification of my dear ol' hoopty lead to a train of thought about the the life-like quality of cars. When you turn them off, they sleep. When you turn the key they wake up. They have an engine that beats like a heart. They inhale oxygen and exhale carbon-monoxide. Cars have the equivalent of arms, legs, bones and skin, and headlights are in a strange way perfectly opposite to eyes. You're the brain and the steering wheel and gas pedal are the nervous system. And They eat gasonline, which is the life juice of cars.

What is gasoline or the oil that it comes from? How does a liquid hold so much fire? Why can that liquid bring a car to life? What is oil for?

Oil is liquid life. It is light. It is light captured by the earth through the photosynthesis of green leafy earthlings. Life forms hold liquid light as fat until we die at which time we relinquish it to planet. The Earth is accumulating light in the form of oil.

I told you the Truth. Oil is one of the main things that transforms when you know the Truth.

Gathering light for our home is purpose of all life on Earth.

The asteroids, moons, planets, stars, black-holes

If you look at our species today, we are now capable of things that seemed magical just a few decades back. We are evolving at a fast pace. What will we become? It seems obvious to me, but much too scary for joe average to face. We are so close to understanding our place in the universe in this form. What will we do when we all know why humanity exists? I know the truth. All I can say about it right now is that is hard to swallow. I found the truth right in front of my face. It's right in front your face too, but you can't see it.......

Alright!....Alright I'll just say it. The theory of evolution is no theory. It's an accurate description of the way life came to be on this planet. When you look in the sky you see a populated universe. The asteroids, moons, planets, stars, black-holes and galaxies that inhabit the universe came to be through evolution as well. Evolution is the is process of creating life. The life on Earth is made of light. Light is the life force of the universe and every star shining life/light is part of the same family, just like us humans. The world holds, a diverse menagerie of life forms and it's hard for us to get our mind around the idea that we all came form one another and is even harder to grasp the idea that stars could have a similar connection. The Universe was populated by stars. No big-bang. Each star born is made by the ones that came before it. And before there were stars, more primitive spherical objects ruled in their absence.

There I said it. It seems like common sense. To some this idea will sink into your mind like it was always there. To others this theory will conflict with your faith or some thing you learned in science class.

The proof of this theory is all around us. We are insignificant on a universal scale but even we little human have a part to play in the making of a star.

There is more truth to share.

incomplete

I like to finish what I start, but sometimes you have to move on. That's what happen to this painting. I was just doodling with a paintbrush and I kinda liked what came out. The problem is that this painted needed more work than I could dedicate to it. Oh well. At least it makes this blog post look cool.

Check it out

Where there's fire there's smoke.

I was chilling with my homies, we got into an existential conversation. I was talking about the sun and light like I often do, when I asked a funny question.

"If the Sun is a giant burning fireball releasing light and heat, where's the smoke?"

Everyone answered "I don't know." I came back with the answer

"Jupiter."

Jupiter is a gas giant planet. A giant bubble of the sun's smoke gathered over time with the use of gravity. I know what I'm saying isn't all technoscientific, but this is a clear illustration of my personal belief that the Sun has created the planets that orbit it, and that planets play a vital role in the reproduction of stars.

Be patient I will elaborate.

Kora 18"X24"

Kavas had a beautiful baby boy a few months ago. I love her and him, so I painted the little dude. If you need something fly like this for living room hit me up

hotswat@gmail.com

A lady got mauled by her neighbor's pet chimp. The chimp tore off the poor lady's face. Most people are seeing this as an example of why chimps shouldn't be kept as pets. I am noticing that the animals we look down apon desevere more respect than they get.

I've often heard detractors of the theory of evolution say stuff like. "I didn't come from no god damn monkey!" as if it's an insult to desendant from a great ape. I feel that even in our highly evolve state we should feel no supiority to the ape, because there has been a major trade off.

The frailty of the woman and massive power of the chimp is a testament to physical stenghth we reliquished to gain the brain power to ponder the abstract. And sure a man aserted his power by pulling a gun and shooting that rampaging mistreated animal, but we musent forget that he didn't build that gun and in a way everyone of the 2000 people in the gun manufacturing plant collaborated in excecution of that chimp. Those factory workers were helped by the Chinese that invented gun powder and the African's that invented iron.

We must one day realize that life is hard and that everyone of us sturdy enough to survive deserves the life we possess.

My heart goes out to Charla Nash. The woman's fortitude is immeasurable.