DADA in the Time of Corona
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Perhaps you’ve heard of this living,
unpredictable and uncouth means of authentic expression - DADA. These times require it. Tripping the line fantastic... Milton’s groove over the eggshells we walk
over in between and around us.
The cliché quote of the
times they are a ‘changing, don’t offer any glimmer of hope any longer. The pursuit for better times – an age of
Aquarius – has become a nightmare of unfathomable death & depth. Anyone, anywhere, at anytime is a SOFT TARGET.
The grocery store, our schools,
dinner at a restaurant or worshipping at a house of prayer are war zones, hot
zones, potential places of death, not by accident, but by means of calculated
acts of terror against humanity. These
are times, these are the signs, these are the tea leaves for those who wish to
divine, to conjure up some “better tomorrow” with the complicit decisions and
myopic vision of today’s so-called leaders.
Life means even less to many nowadays…
DADa is NOT…
Blah Blah Blah…
We call it “TEKE”
in “buen Cubano”. What’s TeKe? Talk, just talk talk. Words pronounced, the letter killeth… no meaning,
no honor or integrity behind it… Superficial, disingenuous, evil speech hell-bent
of killing the spirit, reason, faith, decency, common sense and integrity on
the altar of
Promote
Opposition
With
Extreme
Reprehensibility
Dada
germinates when the fields are fecund.
Our land has been lying fallow; much dung s been thrown at and over the seeds
of ideas, voices, dreams, innovation, creativity, spirituality, good nature,
poetry, music, art and the vision, of a free people looking to elected officials to serve US in the pursuit of life,
liberty and happiness in the U.S.
Now is the
time to break from the crowd and see what’s going on. Write it, paste it, paint
it, photograph it, record it, prose or poem, backbeat or drop beats, spins,
sample and rhyme words...
This is
the neo-nouveau,
the essence
over
the existence,
this
is
© Daniel Medina 2016
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