The Essence of Life

So press your lips to mine,

Without me you cannot survive.

I have what you need.

My loves,

together we thrive.

So press your lips to mine.

When we are together we soar like doves.

Embrace me once, twice, three four or five.

I have what you need.

We were meant for each other, like hands to a glove.

I give you what you need; that drive.

So press your lips to mine.

I am born from above,

and a necessity in your lives,

I have what you need.

All your idols- by me they were drove,

and life itself-by me it is contrived.

So press your lips to mine,

I have what you need.

-Dorian. C. Major

The Final Door

"The most interesting things happen in doorways."
Your first kiss. Your last.
As one door shuts, another opens.

Always look for the light.
Alas your present is haunted by your past.
"The most interesting things happen in doorways."

A veteran, sleeping for the night.
He is not unfamiliar to the words of Karl Marx.
As one door shuts, another opens.

Two men, hiding out of sight
attending to discreet business, fast fast fast.
"The most interesting things happen in doorways."

A gunshot. Now you see the light.
Take a deep breath. It is your last.
As one door shuts, another opens.

Now you elevate to a new height.
Your time here has forepassed.
"The most interesting things happen in doorways."
As one door shuts, another opens.

- Dorian. C. Major

Suomi mainittu, Torilla tavataan!

Hulluuden;

that's Finnish for "insanity."

What is insanity then?

It's doing the same thing

again and again

expecting a different result no matter many times,

five or six or ten.

Welcome to Helsinki,

the home of hulluuden.

- Dorian. C. Major