Man you would think that today would have a little good will in it. So I was stacking rocks, and some old surfer, that’s been here for 64 years, was afraid that the 3-5 lb rounded rocks I was placing, mind you way out in the exposed ocean, would scratch his surf board.
Well Dude, I mean you no disrespect. I removed my stack of rocks, and placed them with the other rocks, randomly even, so the chances of my actions are for sure not going to touch your Precious Surfboard.
I certainly do not mean any harm to the larger entity out there either, being the Planet.
I’m under the impression that, the area I frequent, has a significant amount of water rushing in and out. Hundreds, Thousands, Hundred of thousands, even Millions of gallons of ocean salt water is circulating, itself, day in and out, 24 hours a day -7 days a week, for thousands, perhaps even Millions of years.
These rocks I stack are a result of erosion and time, with the water of the ocean, and powers you and I can not understand fully, influencing the shape, size, color and even it’s position where it may lay and any given time while it is still a rock and not just dust, and sand.
These rocks I stack and have stacked do not remain even remotely close to where I placed them the day before. Fact, Logic, and reason are all on my side. The Earth is not flat, it is round, as these rocks, round and through time will roll to new positions, letting time erode them even more. Let me be to do Art,
The idea is of impermanence, true these rocks will fall in time, perhaps in your “Channel,” perhaps it will wash far, far, far away, never to be seen in the area again.
You, sir, surfer, observer of Art, for art sake. Your ignorance in the way you approach communicating with another Human are the reason we are in a this position, in this day and age of America. I suggest you find a better outlet for your anger..
With my stacking of rocks, I collected trash, trash that was not my responsibility. Trash that perhaps would add to the amount of trash accumulating in OUR Ocean. Bottle caps with rough metal edges, edges ripe for cutting your ride, or the rust that would enter you blood stream from a cut from your exposed feet on the Ocean floor you surf on.
You’re welcome, Surfer. You’re welcome that there are people out there that actually care to stand up to your stubborn bulling methods, and are willing to take action in things larger than their pastimes of lust and waste on this Planet.
The message of MLK is very clear, leaders like MLK come along every once in a while becuase there is a World of people that are still unwilling to wake up and open their eyes. I recognize your leadership and guidance MLK.
Al Peoples Everywhere
remember… MLK was A.P.E.
Oh yeah I hope you enjoy the 15 other stacks I left, when you were gone. See I’m going to be here way after you old surfer. My generation is about to decide your fate. I suggest you start practicing your listening skills.