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The Written Anthology of Danny McCree PHOTO: Danny at his grandmother’s home in Sparta, IL.

Daniel’s writing, was compiled from his personal collection with the assistance of his friends, family and teachers at Southwestern Illinois College (SWIC) where Daniel attended school. In reading Daniel's writing, consider the fact that sometimes he had typos, and some typos are intentional. All text is unchanged and in the original format, as it was created. Much of his writing we have yet to compile, and jotted notes found on just about any flat surface he was in contact with. The same can be said for his Art Collection, he could hardly pass by a flat surface without splashing paint on it. This Anthology is our most complete collection available online, and is an essential part of “understanding” who Danny was and the Quest his life represents. Daniel was clearly on a spiritual quest, from which he struggled, and forced change upon both himself and anyone who knew him. We hope you will be able to browse and reference the writing as it is presented here, in a more convienent way, and may be also blessed to know the spirit that remains in the creative expressions he left with us. We have chosen not to index the pages, or place them in any particular order.

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In Daniel's Own Words "I've been writing for other people so it comes out differently. Im selecting myself as the "sayer of truths", It's not a good idea to say so...but Im among the select few, at this point who see my writing as more than theraputic." 12-03-04

The Original Works of Daniel Evans-Aaron McCree written: Time Unknown

"A silent stare is what the outside world must view while I'm walking through this. My life's work has been to record my story in my own way using whatever avenues communication or _expression will serve the purpose. It's not to create masterpeices which will fetch a high price or to make a numbers man think he must be cut from a different cloth than the creature that would derive pleasure from a process that could lead to such a creation...then find it appealing. Little by little my strength ebs and flows and Im' in tire spinning mode more and more. with a muriad of art supplies and countless hours logged_ I bungee jump into one creative process after another catapulting my spiritual mood into the future. With a Slee Artists."


"A jewel never wants to reside from its post and they say this but whats a jewel, a person who needs to be there, the day melded, a few riduclous moments, some laughter and i nervously laughed and joined in the melody. " (excerpt from his original writing 6-3-2007)

Daniel in St. Louis (2007) Daniel McCree - 2001, Pensacola FL

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Written by: Daniel McCree March 2007

indemnify the effort

I'm coming away from a place in my life where i was running from everything.

working a 12 step program, facing the past present and the future with as much integrity and honesty as i can muster. Somewhere out there is a person, a person with delicate ways of brutal things and a level of integrity that will succeed, that loves god and country and self and that just seems to make me want to make them happy ~ Daniel Evans- Aaron McCree


written by: Daniel McCree - 2005

Well it was a "g" live I lived today. I went to a bog after the other night when I guess I was connected. I live in a silence a lot and when I'm by myself I thought I could "if and when" where I'm going with this is a lot to say and I'm confident this increment is wherever. Not a good thing I was an eleven year old scagnetti with a vision of who I wanted to be. An alien gave me that line and I'm not supposed to tell. (haha) Not a good level of integrity was installed in my hard drive and I'm not gonna say I'm sorry yet. Its evil I know but I'm a leveler of the playing field. All these ifs can get soggy after awile. An if and when attitude. I was an eyeful at one time Sunday, October 02, 2005 The God Show

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"Army of Injures" written by: Daniel McCree 2-28-07 the plausible witness to a crime the destruction of the people i'm no angel i've lived in my sin the diviner the winner of a star a rip in the fabric of time allowed me to view the destruction i would inherit the tear it could have helped me the prevention of caining i dont know where i'm going from here i am in disrepair the words arent flowing the claw heals the herd the flaw is that i heard only too late i'm asking god to wait and to help me fix myself because i dont want to die knowing im a fail #2 aching New Men Army of injures injure needs me to heal


"The anticipation of a war" June 3, 2007 by:Daniel McCree

The ram i was when i left the apartment yesterday morning was festered or fretting, agitated and angling......

tonji relaxed in the chair watching television while i racked my brain pivoting my entire life on which twice already worn outfit would get me out of the house, away from her and the whirl that comes from being in there. The satan, the collective angles of love and life that have been entwined onto my conciesness, the controversial thoughts discussed here are in human and I walked out with a t shirt and jeans and my address book, nearly all my profiles were against leaving, just the insistent one in the back of my mind and the panic in my heart.

Non the less i set out on a walk, first to [My friends house], [His brother]vampired me or helled me, put me in a tank recently, he answered the door wild eyed and said "no speaka english here" and closed the door, then opened it and walked in slowly, turning to glare with the absurd glare of a threatening murderer, steven plopped down on the chair as i assessed the rest of the room.

[His Brother] kept on with the kill stare, i kept my nerves and steadied my gaze, he picked up a razor blade knife off of the bar, raised it up near his face for me to see, steven was looking at me and i simply said, i lost your number, call me, and with a tip of the hat gesture walked out, a sick feeling and i knew i had to shake it,

Lately i'm called to convict, jesus had fire in him and i do hope i'm not trying to relate to him but saying that i'm revolted by the spew of anger and rage that could come up if i really dumped it all out, whats goin on behind these eyes, the devil, my search for christ, and


my horrific acceptance that satan has me,

On the train i saw [another friend], a roustabout of belleville, scraggly and awkward, blue eyes and a goofy menace with a talkative malevolence, we smoke together on occasion and he's eaten over at my house before, asks me what i'm doing and i just said i had to get out of the house, the conversation trickled and i was invited to go to the loop to meet up w/[OTHERS], possibly sell come cds make some money, sure, why not, nerves still rattled, i clung to the notion that i was in a safe lawful way, a person, a peer to associate with, seems like a need these days to find a new connection to a spirit or a soul that heals, A spear. An ego to match. We jestered to the loop, he surprised me with a few pings on birthdays and zodiac signs of some black girls and there kids, about 5 adults and 4 children all engaged in friendly conversation.

It was raining in U city and we strolled through it until we met with pete and his girlfriend. Dumping a mignon was all i had to do but my search for fantasy left me with nothing more than a nervous grin as i walked with.

The world i stand on, the one i can remain in contact with at all times, measuring my ability to thrive in the climate and step forward accordingly, was all i would focus on, "a diamond will do this" i dont know what it is to be a diamond, i'm a human, the letters and the numbers are all that control me and i live apart from the reality of this cause.

These raggae white boys and belleville savants had a chance to laugh i saw no real fear in any way, an odd appeal to the neighborhood clammers and the odd straggler, or tourist gathered around while the played the guitars, sung, beat on glass bottles, and played the harmonica, i didnt know most of songs but addendum,


A jewel never wants to reside from its post and they say this but whats a jewel, a person who needs to be there, the day melded, a few riduclous moments, some laughter and i nervously laughed and joined in the melody. The jam of the hour in the parking lot for [THE OTHER'S] girlfriend was "murderer" the germer, is what i am, the blood in my womb comes from me transfering aids to someone, i'm told it wasnt from me that that tim contracted it but its in my concience.

I've realized poignantly before and i'm surprised its not concecrated, that i was replenished in spirit after the admission, the call, the addressal and the forgiveness,

I scream intellectual jargon at jehovas witness on the train, i lead this revolt on not being able to recount life without the gliches to go there, where ever the honesty will get you that where i will lead, I played with these leaver attitudes and these stayer attitudes alot lately and i'm ashamed to admit i came face to face with the hope of christ, the eternal damnation that is described in a loop as an 8. [One of us] had a wonderful idea after the dance in the parking lot to go to lacledes landing, by the arch, i muscled the courage to not go find something better to do and the obvious is stated, there is courage in my if often misplaced, still there.

I next find my self wondering why we are circling on market steet, we drove around to the river front just in front of the arch and the four of us marched up the stairs together, lead by the cause, unknown to me really at this point because a point counterpoint can be played out to describe the intuitional feeling of really calling the devil, or addressing satan to the spirit through civil engineering The woos through out the day were implicable and harnessing.

A lark wound came up with the murderer song, now i find my self face to face with the Adams mark sign, on the path that leads to st charles, with the succinct declaration of a damn. Dime. suicidal for god, thats what the face of this says. the plan was to go to Harrys downtown and dance, it is what i clung for, and strength of will, i was not retaliating against these peers when i understood that


it is the will of the divine, i can face my charges and my battallion knew this. Harrys was a pivotal moment and i looned, called for support from [The Cheese], ultimiately i ran out of harrys, to the metro and mutton resulted, i feel a clear denouncement of and by the government, and i called to christ last night, high on drugs, other love, i needed to be honest and caustic rude demon did contend with the little daniel i pryed out of me last night in turmoil and desperation in front of my two friends/

Daniel McCree, June 3, 2007


"Bisons" Written By: Daniel McCree (2005)

The feeling I get when I live outloud is wildebeast. A wildebeast just won't do. I'm into bisons.

I've a severe attitude about alot of things. I saw myself as more important to the world than I really am. In a mysterious alternate universe I visited, I was being taken on a ride. Several members of my species would come on board here's what one 've painted my wounds away..... dignity was lost I'm duped stumped silly and sad, my hearts a little worried, but its not all that bad.

Work your magic and bail your hay cancel subscriptions to endeavors that may shorten your time and incline your climb, arrest your development and abscond your breath.

Assimilate kind souls of a like mind


Observational Essay Positive Light February 6, 2007

Daniel McCree

Walking through the glass double doors of this gigantic metal structure feels like walking into a bomb shelter during an air raid. Also known as a quanza hut, in the military these structures are often used to house artillery and airplanes, and to provide housing for soldiers. This individual unit has been renovated to house an organization which provides a home for people with HIV/AIDS, provides case management to those in need, functions as a home base for outreach and education in the community and , and also a free testing sight. The entire building is approximately the length of a football field and is sectioned off into four main parts, including an airy loft. Stepping into the structure is like stepping into a stone art gallery. The babbling water echoes throughout foyer, bouncing off of the ceilings, the tall white walls, and the shiny gray cement floor. An austere gray three tier fountain is surrounded by a pool of water, the pool surrounded by a Japanese style stone garden and a seating area. Across the room beside an olive green wall sits a tall plant with an oversized ottoman for sitting or lying next to a window. All of this culminates an energy that sings to the soul, letting one know that it is ok, there is grace, and that it is here. Walking directly through the foyer would lead outside to a small patio nestled closely to a steep hill covered in trees and plants where birds and squirrels taunt the litter of kittens that live there. Immediately after the fountain though, a right turn leads to another glass door. This glass door leads to an arena like space called the great room. Here there is a recreation area for clients and visitors as well as offices for case managers and other various social services. An elegant arrangement of comfortable furniture and computers occupies the outer and back walls. Upon entering the great room there is first a sitting area or lounge with soft comfortable black leather couches and chairs, several vases and modern temporary flower arrangements, a sharp flat screen television and a large glass desk with a computer. This room is comfortable and un-crowded, a hybrid of a home and an office in a carpeted arena that resonates with life in motion. Just as this space serves to ensure that life prevails over an illness, being in this structure is like being within a living organism.

PHOTO: Danny with his Grandmother (McCree) and Mother Kayla Kistner Bethany Place Crystal Gala Fundraiser March 2007


A note from the Editor: editor@danielmccree.org Much thought, and delay for that matter was considered before publishing this original works. It is among the final words written by Daniel prior to his untimely passing on July 23, 2007. A day that will long live in my memory the rest of my days. I did not know daniel as long as I had hoped I would. however, much as today, he has a driving force about him, that compells one in some fashion. As I have said, to many of daniel's closest family and friends, I knew immediately and exclaimed to daniel... " I dont know why I'm in your life, but I DO know, that Im supposed to be here for the rest of my life"... It really was that simple then. As our dear freindship continued, I was somehow driven to "know all" that I could about this person named Daniel. The day he wrote "Pomagranite Apple", he sent me an email saying simply "Put it together". It would only be a day later, that I realized what he meant. While, I have struggled, back and forth- about this very important "part of the story", that I know Daniel wanted to be told... eventually. It is only now, that I feel, as if the time has come. Partly upon the theory, that anyone who still reads this site today, either loved him enough to know all that lays within... or you are "starbound" to discover it for your own good. It has not been altered in any way. Much like anything Daniel wrote, the deeper you look into it, the more you may realize is being said. Daniel had a very important story to tell, and it has become a very important aspect to my life A.D. (after Daniel) to ensure, that it does get "Put together".

See You Along The Path, Colby Kluthe, editor


By Daniel McCree July 21, 2007

Miami FLorida

Pomagranite Apple Date: Sat, 21 Jul 2007 18:39:13 -0700 (PDT) Subject: "Among the Final Testaments"

A pomagranite apple says to me, "rewards often rise from this, listen??.."ching". Act now to improve your self esteem. Its necessary. Refresh your sense of Jesus and plan on change being everywhereall the time, wherever you are, you're the parent. A free nihl could arise from this, a math brain could figure it out from here, me I just wonder, If alls gonna be will like that song says, drops of Jupiter in here hair, but I guess I know that guessing grows, and one leap leads you truly madly deeply towards the next one, imagining the next event when the whole time you could have been calculating outcomes, knowing the highest probable answer and instead laughing because so you thought, leather bound novels often hold onto what is forthwith?? exclaiming true and truism as examples of heathen splendor depauched, what if my father wasnted me to do the math and make babies, was that the meanest joke in the world, calling me into there place andrearranging reality, k callin it jesus and laughing at me while the kings became rulers and the math just didn't compute with the true?.to gibe me an answer to my actual flesh and bone body would


actually declare, so tell me father, will this suffice, will I heal every time I think this wound willl close up and when that happends excuse me mister is theis the train to hell because some asshole angel told me such things and I can figure out oif my jesus is with me or what because I cant quite hear him, just that brad doll, laughing at the shimmy that would occure should I really let earth go and resign, or is my fight worh the wihle ow, I wonder what it smells like on Jupiter, I I let go soon enough will the man upstairs send me on a mission, field research to test out my nose, smelling out Jupiter and wafting it to Jesus, way back there saying doesn't that smell just like pomegranite? Effortlessly edging into the remarkable stance that I cannot be damned for the life I'm leading??.that there will be judgement, already has been and the verdict has partially been revealed to me through a source. The rather be in An American?..and now this, I'm a "tree man" what that entails is going to require a talent to produce a fruit. Fruits are guided by sight and saints and mothers and I simply must allow myself to be steady, steady as she goes and the worth of the life I've lead, am leading will manifest itself. I fell off a wall, a tribe a "shae" I can manifest this draw down of events in many ways, A prayer and a tree. A finite level of math would be needed to unfold the mystery that lies beyond these scentences. In Crosses Come religion and in temptation comes satan, Christs all the ones who just know they have to live according to his teachings and math brains will do the other ways that manipulate society into becoming what it is. A Team for Christ and a team for satan is the way I was brought up to believe. Everyone else doesn't need to count on thinking these


things through like I do because I manipulate them in my head where it drives me mad.. mad. Towards dead mad. I pinged a prince. I lived with him on week or maybe two and was on fire the entire time, the dragon was a law and I was a lap swim just to muscle my way out of the vision I had of him buning the branches off of my trees. Tonji, the woman I have living with me now is a caress at the right moments, cant lie about an intense desire for a womans voice in my life. with more than the same common variables like as partners or whatever, Im going to try to remember to keep allegory and sainthood on a path that leads away from the tears. I'll drop a bomb or two on you but I'll really try to keep the light. I let gay give me a place in light. Now where that leads is a big lack of knowledge because I don't always know how to explain that allegory saintly. Sermon On the Mount. An irreplaceable lamp, a calloused on your clock. Those are some of the torrential??.you know what, I'm leaning into just rambling on but I'll tell you tribal, kinetic drive, Art and its mysterious stamp to china if you do it or especially reproduce it, the myth that that may be, the thinker that could logic his way through it and glorify talents, not from satan or for his will but for God and the people. I do not believe that I Know enough to live comprehensively alone all the time but I need myself??.. I hear it, this is not a voice of recognition of the same lane I'm in when I know I'm going up. J Z and code, Aramathean and Tiling or phonetically calling letters words has me in trouble. I'm telling you God. I'm troubled. I've heard it referred to as JumanJi. Is this "IN CHIST"

Ariel?..I do not know your Christ nature. I do now heavenly endorse the plague of interests that befit my interest in you is categorical and umpire in heaven allowed you to forthrightly direct me here, for the war,


the war in heaven and on earth, allowed to live in those conditions a manifestation of evil was occurring. *lexicon of sex, divulgence, ingenuity, lust, onc, love of ethics that control the world but not always one mans danger zone when it comes to hearing a voice in the wind and understanding a plight that could not be looked over, you know this is the voice I truly believe in the holy way that I hearkened your spirit to mine. On some thoughts I address a bar of thinking that allows me to stay with you, defy odds that a satan of its own right will slay me upon arrival if I don't do something about it. In jest I wonder if you ever lawed me or loved me. Love of Jesuit principles, applied to A parchment type rice paper, you know the transparent type that

ST LOUIS? Documentary Art Shae Martha Charth Morth Jumanji Ench Man May Image Himself After Man Bali An Indian.


Senegal June 12, 2005

Daniel McCree

There once was a boy that lived amidst the thieves and rogues. He poured upon the world a mischeiveous and nefarious air. A combination of attributes commenced to embed him in controversy. . A penchance for substance, the pen, for the paint, and for sin; namely crystal methamphetamine and sex involving men. With a pensive manner he began to apply himself to an artistic endeavor. Beginning with a mural entitled "Senegal", from deep within and with an ardent intellect a transformation began. A sinner to a saint, then begin again. With the clarity of heart and the tenacity of mind a mandingkan assault upon indifference ensued. Left with a positive status in the community as an hiv holder, as well as a clear understanding of the word hyperbole, he set out on a four lane assault upon indifference. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::: I can tell you how I feel but you might not listen, If you tell me how to be I might get smarter. And I cant tell when to stop getting tougher. No ifs, ands or buts. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::: "So... you like to get stabbed in the back?" A flippant laugh and a glance over my shoulder reveals a man about 6'1 or '2, larger than life. Definitley ameobic . "So your a painter.... mind if I have a look?" "sure, why not?" Famous last words. String of questions. Caviates. Disclaimers. Allusions to ethereal knowledge. A mind bending meal of drugs and a lesson about being on point. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Marsupials may contract a virus. Rest assured; you'll find your way. Keep your thrill: take your pill. Aztec dreams and cortizone creams. Cornish maze peeled from Dutch haze among cloudy skys and stipend lies. Education grants and hollow rants. Young Mister Peyton belongs in Clayton. Great Danes around bamboo canes. Choose on taste and lose your haste. Embelishments trickle like tonsels tickling, exciting frontal lobes and hyperactive nodes. Ameobic planes spawn calming sanes; you'll reap what you sew. Reparitions bestowed upon soluble society and chunks for monkeys;


Heavens ahead mister. Just do what you do . :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: crybaby krizby walk a mile forgive me break the bones to break the bank forget the clones who think they came A is for ambilvilant and thats what i am I is for neglect which is what my mom was guilty of when she didn't... and I love her anyway ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: A janitor and a jailbird a judas and a judge. Alchemy can kill you, whats a little smudge? A most impervious inquisition, an affinity for fudge. Marble cake can make you swoon and the boys will have to wait. A junior in the making hinges on your fate. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Aztec. Incan. Mayan. Incongruent counterparts. Congressional acts of post traumatic stress induction. Affiliations with affluent artisans are invitations for acts of attrition. Stars are for shooting; dress for dinner. DNA of DEA. Endowed: A mission in nouns Hyperactive Son of Sam Entwined in cords Harmonious Dischord Apocolyptic Astroturf with lane lines rolling by A swimmers penchance for backstroke flags And baseballs distaste for fags Acute Rimbaus: lofty goals Combined in the By and By :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: sanguin fields of yesterday swept behind the clock time zones cull; the recipe for beefing up the flock calloused clocks and paradox a rauckous combination aleviate the urge: innate to strike the iron hot if your in canterra rest assured canmando is next 567 ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::: A nepharious enclave embelished on fault An apostles homebase, a paramounts haunt Spartanic audacity, recalcitrance endorsed Symphonic attrition from cradle to corn. A solar manifesto: harmony with dischord. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Eat when your hungry. sleep when your tired allow yourself to be happy when your happy sad when your sad, When your confused, sit down and pray, meditate, write. The evil people of the world sneak in when your doing the right thing for the wrong reason. The good people of the world freak out when you are doing the wrong thing for the right reason.Regret happens when you've done something you knew was wrong before you did it and when you didn't do things you know you should have done .


a melodramatic frenzy ensues about the time I left wing it put my pride out of the equation and allow myself to acclimate. A norelco of sorts. atomic; but in the drawer. A heliotrope. : :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Now. Begin to Acsend Impart your wisdom confront your demon commence to release absolve resolve revolve a slew of olves a brute of laws condescend amend pretend aloof incongruent groove : :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: A sign of the times Indonesia Right of passage madagascar monkey latchkey kid if thoughts were machetes' i'd be a banana farm Congo : :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Incongruence. Asymmetric parallels. Aztec. Incan. Mayan. Angelic. Azkaban: Acetomenaphine. Emasculate: Indimidate. Aleviate: Appropriate Deviate. Symptomatic. Ecclesiastic. Acrobatic. InterGalactic. Hardened Core: Even Score. A Penchance for Design. Apostolic Divine. Pia Isadore; encased in pity, hence scorn. Simplicity. Complicity. A Drambooi... Post Nourishment. Hand over Fist. Alpine Encouragement. : ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::: i think of you sometimes i ran the gamit so many times my art considered highbrow emotions put in it a judge thats mental now I want my song back we know your trying to be someone your not..... so be who you are say what you mean a wish on a star to keep your nose clean a platypuss runner with 1 nike on a bok choy hummer with hydraulics bomb a guest of honor a nine time loser comes to his senses becomes a doer of walk talk and breath inspire like mike tell it like it is go home and ride your bike ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: a constant. a voice becomes a rolls royce a blasphemous air a calculant stare yes, bereaved at one time I'll step back into line I'm clarities son I remembers the future. a once and future king a blow like a ball peen a wack on the back like a skillet from naomi :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::


a mighty convergence of men and womens souls came to me forthright, commanded sight of my goals. A breath of fresh air came to me next within a short time: damned, perplexed. A parable writer removed from his post a Wherenburg sighter allows for a ghost to frighten him sadly and claim his heart gladly, a battle ensued a victor was born. As opposed to the brothers of Vic and of Tim. A contend with me soul, can you talk to me please a cranberry pall bearer a deluge a cool breeze. A freeze dried tomatoe a country boy gone future, a calmer and saner colaborative count a space claiming integer, concepts are paramount ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: come over to it slowly say good bye to lonely get up and be counted a wise number contend with an integer complete a creamery cropped wont stand for a pleat a courageous top; a cran; a berry not hally a call it like you see it can you tell me if we differ a crux of the factor a fact of the matter a simba complete not so much a hatter with anger in tow I reach for the ladder ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: abuse victims and neglected nerds are one and the same that is they are unsettled and shaken unpopped kernels and? ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: hyperbolize innocence and see what you can get get carry grant in here suicide above neglect right turn T walk talk and breath freedom wealth relax for take care u are an integer worthwhile a man with a plan can heed when i tell him the voices know I'm a man that can handle love both sides of it the pendelum swings both ways when you can love yourself you can hate yourself you can be pride prejudice and about everywhere in between all play fair we all both care come to civlil liberties to an anglo saxon american are like a stick to a chimpanzee on a termite mound. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: a difference when you inbreath again when you out pull up short dispense with the doubt push on through swing on through ring in true shed some light ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: A brass tacks hat a back thats straight a caregivers fright a recipients late a frail egos challenge a ball game at stonehenge a farmers halo a breath of fresh air


March 13, 2007 - Tuesday

but you must kimatsu.....it is necessary Dramatic increase of dynamic defragmentation denouncing decorative deities diluting dilineated demonstration of demoralizing the diabolic onset of dementia enabling concise realization of dream scape realization. Instigation of interpretive insignia inevitably increase ignoble idiosyncrasies regarding aforementioned dreamscape. Instigating itineraries of symmetrical proportion in strict aberation of dyonisian principles of prolific principalities accompanied by precognitive placement of patrician insignia in addition to pragmatic applications ensures concise conceptual propagation. incarceration of illigetimate articles ensures the negation of infidelity Depth and Width amongst contrary conceptualizations intrinsic calculations concluding incorrigable mediums prohibit incredulous acrewment of accolades. Atonement derivatives being simplification accompanied by fragmented erroneous gesticulations. Approportionate marriages regarding depth and with enables allusions of spacial magnification. Intrepid consummation of abstraction denys proportionate alotment to visual and contentual conceptual procurement. Intermittent personification of practical trivial matter cumulatively conveys kinetic fields. concentration implies depth while cyclical concentration denotes planar consistency Helixical incantation evokes synaptical commotion. inclusive encapsulation of said helix plus connotation of and positioned strategically placed organic form instigates ideally harmonious malignant beingness. As organic expression meet artifice in planar and spacial harmony instigates utopian kingdom. Incomplete collaborations pre-cognate manifest destiny of depravity. Randomized commisseration consecration of insignificant fodder utilitarian bearing singularly aesthetic . negligent articulation (conjugation) of preconceived content precipitates pandimonium *ecclesiastic elaboration upon fundamental elements promotes transgression. Impervious impartiality responsive to perspective landmarkds incites distortion of balance. Adherence to defined principles bears direct correlation to future enentual satisfactory completion. Interrelation of adherence to preconceived principles of intrinsic states of independant incalcitration are acheived by pythagorean spacial division of space. Circumvential linear content derives kinetikly fluid emotion. Applying aristocratic adherence of absolution denies fluidity, erego stagnation


AIDS DAZE Note From the editor of DanielMcCree.Org : August 11, 2008 In August of 2008, I was sitting in my room, and thinking back about the "clues" Daniel always left with people. When it occured to me, that Daniel was as much in the mystery of life as anything. So I took a quirky phrase from his writing "Food for Poems", and ran it thru a google search. In all of the internet, only 3 occurances, two of which are Daniels. I came accross this posting, on an HIV advocacy blog. In fact I have not read it completely at the time this is being published here, but I do not have to read very far to recognize it. This earlier version (which he reposted again about four months later on Myspace), is much longer. It has been quietly included here, and does not apear in Navigation links as of yet At some point, we may choose to Bring this original work "forward" if you will, but for now, it simply being preserved. AIDS DAZE by D. Aaron There once was a boy that lived amidst the thieves and rogues. He poured upon the world a mischeiveous and nefarious air. A combination of attributes commenced to embed him in controversy. . A penchance for substance, the pen, for the paint, and for sin; namely crystal methamphetamine and sex involving men. With a pensive manner he began to apply himself to an artistic endeavor. Beginning with a mural entitled "Senegal", from deep within and with an ardent intellect a transformation began. A sinner to a saint, then begin again. With the clarity of heart and the tenacity of mind a mandingkan assault upon indifference ensued. Left with a positive status in the community as an hiv holder, as well as a clear understanding of the word hyperbole, he set out on a four lane assault upon indifference. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: I can tell you how I feel but you might not listen, If you tell me how to be I might get smarter. And I cant tell when to stop getting tougher. No ifs, ands or buts. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: "So... you like to get stabbed in the back?" A flippant laugh and a glance over my shoulder reveals a man about 6’1 or ’2, larger than life. Definitley ameobic . "So your a painter.... mind if I have a look?" "sure, why not?" Famous last words. String of questions. Caviates. Disclaimers. Allusions to ethereal knowledge. A mind bending meal of drugs and a lesson about being on point. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Marsupials may contract a virus. Rest assured; you’ll find your way. Keep your thrill:

10/4/2006 at 21:55 take your pill. Aztec dreams and cortizone creams. Cornish maze peeled from Dutch haze among cloudy skys and stipend lies. Education grants and hollow rants. Young Mister Peyton belongs in Clayton. Great Danes around bamboo canes. Choose on taste and lose your haste. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Embelishments trickle like tonsels tickling, exciting frontal lobes and hyperactive nodes. Ameobic planes spawn calming sanes; you’ll reap what you sew. Reparitions bestowed upon soluble society and chunks for monkeys; Heavens ahead mister. Just do what you do. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: crybaby krizby walk a mile forgive me break the bones to break the bank forget the clones who think they came A is for ambilvilant and thats what i am I is for neglect which is what my mom was guilty of when she didn’t... and I love her anyway. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: ::: A janitor and a jailbird a judas and a judge. Alchemy can kill you, whats a little smudge? A most impervious inquisition, an affinity for fudge. Marble cake can make you swoon and the boys will have to wait. A junior in the making hinges on your fate. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Aztec. Incan. Mayan. Incongruent counterparts. Congressional acts of post traumatic stress induction. Affiliations with affluent artisans are invitations for acts of attrition. Stars are for shooting; dress for dinner. DNA of DEA. Endowed: A mission in nouns Hyperactive Son of Sam Entwined in cords


Harmonious Dischord Apocolyptic Astroturf with lane lines rolling by A swimmers penchance for backstroke flags And baseballs distaste for fags Acute Rimbaus: lofty goals Combined in the By and By :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: sanguin fields of yesterday swept behind the clock time zones cull; the recipe for beefing up the flock calloused clocks and paradox a rauckous combination aleviate the urge: innate to strike the iron hot if your in canterra rest assured canmando is next 567 ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :: A nepharious enclave embelished on fault An apostles homebase, a paramounts haunt Spartanic audacity, recalcitrance endorsed Symphonic attrition from cradle to corn. A solar manifesto: harmony with dischord. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: Eat when your hungry. sleep when your tired allow yourself to be happy when your happy sad when your sad, When your confused, sit down and pray, meditate, write. The evil people of the world sneak in when your doing the right thing for the wrong reason. The good people of the world freak out when you are doing the wrong thing for the right reason.Regret happens when you’ve done something you knew was wrong before you did it and when you didn’t do things you know you should have done. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: a melodramatic frenzy ensues about the time I left wing it, I put my pride out of the equation and allow myself to acclimate. A norelco of sorts. atomic; but in the drawer. A heliotrope. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: Now. Begin to Acsend Impart your wisdom confront your demon commence to release absolve resolve revolve a slew of olves a brute of laws condescend amend pretend aloof incongruent groove ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: A sign of the times Indonesia Right of passage madagascar monkey latchkey kid if thoughts were machetes’ i’d be a banana farm Congo ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: Incongruence. Asymmetric parallels. Aztec. Incan. Mayan. Angelic. Azkaban: Acetomenaphine. Emasculate: Indimidate. Aleviate: Appropriate Deviate. Symptomatic. Ecclesiastic. Acrobatic. InterGalactic. Hardened Core: Even Score. A Penchance for Design. Apostolic Divine. Pia Isadore; encased in pity, hence scorn. Simplicity. Complicity. A Drambooi... Post Nourishment. Hand over Fist. Alpine Encouragement. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: i think of you sometimes i ran the gamit so many times my art considered

highbrow emotions put in it a judge thats mental now I want my song back we know your trying to be someone your not..... so be who you are say what you mean a wish on a star to keep your nose clean a platypuss runner with 1 nike on a bok choy hummer with hydraulics bomb a guest of honor a nine time loser comes to his senses becomes a doer of walk talk and breath inspire like mike tell it like it is go home and ride your bike ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: a constant. a voice becomes a rolls royce a blasphemous air a calculant stare yes, bereaved at one time I’ll step back into line I’m clarities son I remembers the future. a once and future king a blow like a ball peen a wack on the back like a skillet from naomi ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: I felt like the one with mouth open wide I fell to the side it felt like the sun I pressed on with courage sometimes it would wane you pressed on like Coolidge and now I’m insane not to say infirm but more ilke an intern who won’t take a risk there’s far more to gain than money or fame ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: a mighty convergence of men and womens souls came to me forthright, commanded sight of my goals. A breath of fresh air came to me next within a short time: damned, perplexed. A parable writer removed from his post a Wherenburg sighter allows for a ghost to frighten him sadly and claim his heart gladly, a battle ensued a victor was born. As opposed to the brothers of Vic and of Tim. A contend with me soul, can you talk to me please a cranberry pall bearer a deluge a cool breeze. A freeze dried tomatoe a country boy gone future, a calmer and saner colaborative count a space claiming integer, concepts are paramount ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: come over to it slowly say good bye to lonely get up and be counted a wise number contend with an integer complete a creamery cropped wont stand for a pleat a courageous top; a cran; a berry not hally a call it like you see it can you tell me if we differ a crux of the factor a fact of the matter a simba complete not so much a hatter with anger in tow I reach for the ladder ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: abuse victims and neglected nerds are one and the same that is they are unsettled and shaken unpopped kernels and? ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: hyperbolize innocence and see what you can get get carry grant in here suicide above neglect right turn T walk talk and breath freedom wealth relax for


take care u are an integer worthwhile a man with a plan can heed when i tell him the voices know I’m a man that can handle love both sides of it the pendelum swings both ways when you can love yourself you can hate yourself you can be pride prejudice and about everywhere in between all play fair we all both care come to civlil liberties to an anglo saxon american are like a stick to a chimpanzee on a termite mound. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: a difference when you inbreath again when you out pull up short dispense with the doubt push on through swing on through ring in true shed some light ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: A brass tacks hat a back thats straight a caregivers fright a recipients late a frail egos challenge a ball game at stonehenge a farmers halo a breath of fresh air ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: a lightening bolt a flash in the pan a step up to the plate a do good man a mantra served a sidetrack swerve a roundabout way i feel i must say the going gets rough up around my way only not so much. the time before, i knew how to struggle. i knew how to thrive I was taught to survive thats why I’m alive I’ve come to the conclusion that the here and now is what must be reckoned with and when the chips fall I will be strong enough to handle the verdict. I’m uneducated and proud. I’m a strong person. I look at my past and remember with pride the stance that came so naturally. In the face of adversity I stand. Without adversity I wonder. I miss being adored and fondled and sought after. i’m demanding and rude for bringing this to attention I’m landing on "food for poems" no pension Powers that are Powers that be Power that is, set sanity free to go out in the world approach you and me acclaim will accost you and no one will see especially Ryans such marvelous docs appreciate movies not sad little cocks ****************************************** Anxious motives and sinful conifs Hairbrush handles and harmony Hinges on the Rock a madagascar monkey springs to life when the meth he’s taken seems to calm his strife a minute later the fun has ended he forgot to eat and his mind is bended a branch of the government you might not have heard of rake him over coals and smack him around a stillwater and a weatherboy a bullet and the breeze a skillet flys in owls direction a skill denied has a ring a hanlebar is what you are guided like the breeze a noble a no good thats what they are the residents did say a stillwater comes out with it with wet i’ll pay my depts the weatherboy laughs and says lets change that, and pocket the rest daily they would meet and greet sometimes they would kiss stillwater sometimes

missed his face an integers concrete faith in humans consecrated tested bested bereaved a long walk at night will fix for now the bleed The fact is, i’m a little weary of analyzing this whole subject. I was taken off my trajectory with love. Scrambled eggs and love were available day and night. My schedule was my own. I painted. I put into emotion into everything I did. My nodes are proof that I did wrong, no contest. I made my bed I’ll lye in it, only now, no bed, just a couch. A lovely couch in a lovely room with a lovely view and no touch. My blood is warm and I want more am I a loser or a winner? 100704 i’m in a crazy mans denali, we are both to good for this world, or may have been at one point. I’m more selfish than my good sense tells me is allowed. I make comment after comment that corners me in. feelings come and go. my love is spit on then validated. i’m asking for forgiveness and sympathy, ask me for love and i will give it to you. Thats Glierre for you. The feeling I get when I live outloud is wildebeast. A wildebeast just won’t do. I’m into bisons. 4:20 I’ve a severe attitude about alot of things. I saw myself as more important to the world than I really am. In a mysterious alternate universe I visited, I was being taken on a ride. Several members of my species would come on board here’s what one says....I’ve painted my wounds away..... dignity was lost I’m duped stumped silly and sad, my hearts a little worried, but its not all that bad. Work your magic and bail your hay cancel subscriptions to endeavors that may shorten your time and incline your climb, arrest your development and abscond your breath. Assimilate kind souls of a like mind. Responsive behavior will enable the responsible people of the world to hold you in high regard as a renowned painter with retroactive tendencies, remiss of amoral activities instigating reactions of proportionate reparitions. Dramatic increase of dynamic defragmentation denouncing decorative deities diluting dilineated demonstration of demoralizing the diabolic onset of dementia enabling concise realization of dream scape realization. Instigation of interpretive insignia inevitably increase ignoble idiosyncrasies regarding aforementioned dreamscape. Instigating itineraries of symmetrical proportion in strict aberation of dyonisian principles of prolific principalities accompanied by precognitive placement of patrician insignia in addition to pragmatic applications ensures concise conceptual propagation. incarceration of illigetimate articles ensures the negation of infidelity Depth and Width amongst contrary conceptualizations intrinsic calculations concluding incorrigable mediums prohibit incredulous acrewment of accolades. Atonement derivatives being simplification accompanied by fragmented erroneous gesticulations. Approportionate marriages regarding


depth and with enables allusions of spacial magnification. Intrepid consummation of abstraction denys proportionate alotment to visual and contentual conceptual procurement. Intermittent personification of practical trivial matter cumulatively conveys kinetic fields. concentration implies depth while cyclical concentration denotes planar consistency Helixical incantation evokes synaptical commotion. inclusive encapsulation of said helix plus connotation of and positioned strategically placed organic form instigates ideally harmonious malignant beingness. As organic expression meet artifice in planar and spacial harmony instigates utopian kingdom. Incomplete collaborations pre-cognate manifest destiny of depravity. Randomized commisseration consecration of insignificant fodder utilitarian bearing singularly aesthetic . negligent articulation (conjugation) of preconceived content precipitates pandimonium *ecclesiastic elaboration upon fundamental elements promotes transgression. Impervious impartiality responsive to perspective landmarkds incites distortion of balance. Adherence to defined principles bears direct correlation to future enentual satisfactory completion. Interrelation of adherence to preconceived principles of intrinsic states of independant incalcitration are acheived by pythagorean spacial division of space. Circumvential linear content derives kinetikly fluid emotion. Applying aristocratic adherence of absolution denies fluidity, erego stagnation. I’ ve an appointment on monday. I have a lifes work consisting of a series of paintings and drawings, watercolors and tear sheets. latter stages have produced a series of anecdotal writings and. I’vou wontd destry ysaye a knowledge and und....knowledge needs proof. If i’ve lived a life setting goals for .....Iother peoples standards to be met I’m down for the count. Can’t, I might, ...wont make it. If you are as male and you feedyl.........\My name is Daniel LeeE Aarion......,,My name is Daniel McCree......his name Is ,..he pickved up where Harold F left off by leaving me out of equations. Mary loves me as I am, I had likened her to G,lierr. In some ways she gave him Maurin Quina , he insists its from his mom. He says gave him his virus, he simplified the truth, I am a do good , spiritual brave couragewith a brave courage I’ll be jlkd courageous There once was a boy that lived amidst the thieves and rogues. He poured upon the world a mischeiveous and nefarious air. A combination of attributes commenced to embed him in controversy. . A penchance for substance, the pen, for the paint, and for sin; namely crystal methamphetamine and sex involving men. With a pensive manner he began to apply himself to an

artistic endeavor. Beginning with a mural entitled "Senegal", from deep within and with an ardent intellect a transformation began. A sinner to a saint, then begin again. With the clarity of heart and the tenacity of mind a mandingkan assault upon indifference ensued. Left with a positive status in the community as an hiv holder, as well as a clear understanding of the word hyperbole, he set out on a four lane assault upon indifference. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: I can tell you how I feel but you might not listen, If you tell me how to be I might get smarter. And I cant tell when to stop getting tougher. No ifs, ands or buts. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: "So... you like to get stabbed in the back?" A flippant laugh and a glance over my shoulder reveals a man about 6’1 or ’2, larger than life. Definitley ameobic . "So your a painter.... mind if I have a look?" "sure, why not?" Famous last words. String of questions. Caviates. Disclaimers. Allusions to ethereal knowledge. A mind bending meal of drugs and a lesson about being on point. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Marsupials may contract a virus. Rest assured; you’ll find your way. Keep your thrill: take your pill. Aztec dreams and cortizone creams. Cornish maze peeled from Dutch haze among cloudy skys and stipend lies. Education grants and hollow rants. Young Mister Peyton belongs in Clayton. Great Danes around bamboo canes. Choose on taste and lose your haste. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Embelishments trickle like tonsels tickling, exciting frontal lobes and hyperactive nodes. Ameobic planes spawn calming sanes; you’ll reap what you sew. Reparitions bestowed upon soluble society and chunks for monkeys; Heavens ahead mister. Just do what you do. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: crybaby krizby walk a mile forgive me break the bones to break the bank forget the clones who think they came A is for ambilvilant and thats what i am I is for neglect which is what my mom was guilty of when she didn’t... and I love her anyway. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: ::: A janitor and a jailbird a judas and a judge. Alchemy can kill you, whats a little smudge? A most impervious inquisition, an affinity for fudge. Marble cake can make you swoon and the boys will have to wait. A junior in the making hinges on your fate. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: Aztec. Incan. Mayan. Incongruent counterparts. Congressional acts of post traumatic stress induction. Affiliations with affluent artisans are invitations for


acts of attrition. Stars are for shooting; dress for dinner. DNA of DEA. Endowed: A mission in nouns Hyperactive Son of Sam Entwined in cords Harmonious Dischord Apocolyptic Astroturf with lane lines rolling by A swimmers penchance for backstroke flags And baseballs distaste for fags Acute Rimbaus: lofty goals Combined in the By and By :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: sanguin fields of yesterday swept behind the clock time zones cull; the recipe for beefing up the flock calloused clocks and paradox a rauckous combination aleviate the urge: innate to strike the iron hot if your in canterra rest assured canmando is next 567 ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :: A nepharious enclave embelished on fault An apostles homebase, a paramounts haunt Spartanic audacity, recalcitrance endorsed Symphonic attrition from cradle to corn. A solar manifesto: harmony with dischord. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: Eat when your hungry. sleep when your tired allow yourself to be happy when your happy sad when your sad, When your confused, sit down and pray, meditate, write. The evil people of the world sneak in when your doing the right thing for the wrong reason. The good people of the world freak out when you are doing the wrong thing for the right reason.Regret happens when you’ve done something you knew was wrong before you did it and when you didn’t do things you know you should have done. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: a melodramatic frenzy ensues about the time I left wing it put my pride out of the equation and allow myself to acclimate. A norelco of sorts. atomic; but in the drawer. A heliotrope. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: Now. Begin to Acsend Impart your wisdom confront your demon commence to release absolve resolve revolve a slew of olves a brute of laws condescend amend pretend aloof incongruent groove ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: A sign of the times Indonesia Right of passage madagascar monkey latchkey kid if thoughts were machetes’ i’d be a banana farm Congo ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: Incongruence. Asymmetric parallels. Aztec. Incan. Mayan. Angelic. Azkaban: Acetomenaphine. Emasculate: Indimidate. Aleviate: Appropriate Deviate. Symptomatic. Ecclesiastic. Acrobatic. InterGalactic. Hardened Core: Even Score. A Penchance for Design. Apostolic Divine. Pia Isadore; encased in pity, hence scorn. Simplicity. Complicity. A Drambooi... Post Nourishment. Hand over Fist. Alpine Encouragement.

::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: i think of you sometimes i ran the gamit so many times my art considered highbrow emotions put in it a judge thats mental now I want my song back we know your trying to be someone your not..... so be who you are say what you mean a wish on a star to keep your nose clean a platypuss runner with 1 nike on a bok choy hummer with hydraulics bomb a guest of honor a nine time loser comes to his senses becomes a doer of walk talk and breath inspire like mike tell it like it is go home and ride your bike ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: a constant. a voice becomes a rolls royce a blasphemous air a calculant stare yes, bereaved at one time I’ll step back into line I’m clarities son I remembers the future. a once and future king a blow like a ball peen a wack on the back like a skillet from naomi ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: I felt like the one with mouth open wide I fell to the side it felt like the sun I pressed on with courage sometimes it would wane you pressed on like Coolidge and now I’m insane not to say infirm but more ilke an intern who won’t take a risk there’s far more to gain than money or fame ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: a mighty convergence of men and womens souls came to me forthright, commanded sight of my goals. A breath of fresh air came to me next within a short time: damned, perplexed. A parable writer removed from his post a Wherenburg sighter allows for a ghost to frighten him sadly and claim his heart gladly, a battle ensued a victor was born. As opposed to the brothers of Vic and of Tim. A contend with me soul, can you talk to me please a cranberry pall bearer a deluge a cool breeze. A freeze dried tomatoe a country boy gone future, a calmer and saner colaborative count a space claiming integer, concepts are paramount ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: come over to it slowly say good bye to lonely get up and be counted a wise number contend with an integer complete a creamery cropped wont stand for a pleat a courageous top; a cran; a berry not hally a call it like you see it can you tell me if we differ a crux of the factor a fact of the matter a simba complete not so much a hatter with anger in tow I reach for the ladder ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: abuse victims and neglected nerds are one and the same that is they are unsettled and shaken unpopped kernels and? :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::


:::::::::::::: hyperbolize innocence and see what you can get get carry grant in here suicide above neglect right turn T walk talk and breath freedom wealth relax for take care u are an integer worthwhile a man with a plan can heed when i tell him the voices know I’m a man that can handle love both sides of it the pendelum swings both ways when you can love yourself you can hate yourself you can be pride prejudice and about everywhere in between all play fair we all both care come to civlil liberties to an anglo saxon american are like a stick to a chimpanzee on a termite mound. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: a difference when you inbreath again when you out pull up short dispense with the doubt push on through swing on through ring in true shed some light ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: A brass tacks hat a back thats straight a caregivers fright a recipients late a frail egos challenge a ball game at stonehenge a farmers halo a breath of fresh air ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::: a lightening bolt a flash in the pan a step up to the plate a do good man a mantra served a sidetrack swerve a roundabout way i feel i must say the going gets rough up around my way only not so much. the time before, i knew how to struggle. i knew how to thrive I was taught to survive thats why I’m alive I’ve come to the conclusion that the here and now is what must be reckoned with and when the chips fall I will be strong enough to handle the verdict. I’m uneducated and proud. I’m a strong person. I look at my past and remember with pride the stance that came so naturally. In the face of adversity I stand. Without adversity I wonder. I miss being adored and fondled and sought after. i’m demanding and rude for bringing this to attention I’m landing on "food for poems" no pension Powers that are Powers that be Power that is, set sanity free to go out in the world approach you and me acclaim will accost you and no one will see especially Ryans such marvelous docs appreciate movies not sad little cocks ****************************************** Anxious motives and sinful conifs Hairbrush handles and harmony Hinges on the Rock a madagascar monkey springs to life when the meth he’s taken seems to calm his strife a minute later the fun has ended he forgot to eat and his mind is bended a branch of the government you might not have heard of rake him over coals and smack him around a stillwater and a weatherboy a bullet and the breeze a skillet flys in owls direction a skill denied has a ring a hanlebar is what you are guided like the breeze a noble a no good thats what they are the residents did say a stillwater comes out with it with wet i’ll pay my depts the

weatherboy laughs and says lets change that, and pocket the rest daily they would meet and greet sometimes they would kiss stillwater sometimes missed his face an integers concrete faith in humans consecrated tested bested bereaved a long walk at night will fix for now the bleed The fact is, i’m a little weary of analyzing this whole subject. I was taken off my trajectory with love. Scrambled eggs and love were available day and night. My schedule was my own. I painted. I put into emotion into everything I did. My nodes are proof that I did wrong, no contest. I made my bed I’ll lye in it, only now, no bed, just a couch. A lovely couch in a lovely room with a lovely view and no touch. My blood is warm and I want more am I a loser or a winner? 100704 i’m in a crazy mans denali, we are both to good for this world, or may have been at one point. I’m more selfish than my good sense tells me is allowed. I make comment after comment that corners me in. feelings come and go. my love is spit on then validated. i’m asking for forgiveness and sympathy, ask me for love and i will give it to you. Thats Glierre for you. The feeling I get when I live outloud is wildebeast. A wildebeast just won’t do. I’m into bisons. 4:20 I’ve a severe attitude about alot of things. I saw myself as more important to the world than I really am. In a mysterious alternate universe I visited, I was being taken on a ride. Several members of my species would come on board here’s what one says....I’ve painted my wounds away..... dignity was lost I’m duped stumped silly and sad, my hearts a little worried, but its not all that bad. Work your magic and bail your hay cancel subscriptions to endeavors that may shorten your time and incline your climb, arrest your development and abscond your breath. Assimilate kind souls of a like mind. Responsive behavior will enable the responsible people of the world to hold you in high regard as a renowned painter with retroactive tendencies, remiss of amoral activities instigating reactions of proportionate reparitions. Dramatic increase of dynamic defragmentation denouncing decorative deities diluting dilineated demonstration of demoralizing the diabolic onset of dementia enabling concise realization of dream scape realization. Instigation of interpretive insignia inevitably increase ignoble idiosyncrasies regarding aforementioned dreamscape. Instigating itineraries of symmetrical proportion in strict aberation of dyonisian principles of prolific principalities accompanied by precognitive placement of patrician insignia in addition to pragmatic applications ensures concise conceptual propagation. incarceration of illigetimate articles ensures the negation of infidelity Depth and Width amongst contrary conceptualizations intrinsic calculations concluding incorrigable mediums prohibit incredulous


acrewment of accolades. Atonement derivatives being simplification accompanied by fragmented erroneous gesticulations. Approportionate marriages regarding depth and with enables allusions of spacial magnification. Intrepid consummation of abstraction denys proportionate alotment to visual and contentual conceptual procurement. Intermittent personification of practical trivial matter cumulatively conveys kinetic fields. concentration implies depth while cyclical concentration denotes planar consistency Helixical incantation evokes synaptical commotion. inclusive encapsulation of said helix plus connotation of and positioned strategically placed organic form instigates ideally harmonious malignant beingness. As organic expression meet artifice in planar and spacial harmony instigates utopian kingdom. Incomplete collaborations pre-cognate manifest destiny of depravity. Randomized commisseration consecration of insignificant fodder utilitarian bearing singularly aesthetic . negligent articulation (conjugation) of preconceived content precipitates pandimonium *ecclesiastic elaboration upon fundamental elements promotes transgression. Impervious impartiality responsive to perspective landmarkds incites distortion of balance. Adherence to defined principles bears direct correlation to future enentual satisfactory completion. Interrelation of adherence to preconceived principles of intrinsic states of independant incalcitration are acheived by pythagorean spacial division of space. Circumvential linear content derives kinetikly fluid emotion. Applying aristocratic adherence of absolution denies fluidity, erego stagnation. I’ ve an appointment on monday. I have a lifes work consisting of a series of paintings and drawings, watercolors and tear sheets. latter stages have produced a series of anecdotal writings and. I’vou wontd destry ysaye a knowledge and und....knowledge needs proof. If i’ve lived a life setting goals for .....Iother peoples standards to be met I’m down for the count. Can’t, I might, ...wont make it. If you are as male and you feedyl.........\My name is Daniel LeeE Aarion......,,My name is Daniel McCree......his name Is ,..he pickved up where Harold F left off by leaving me out of equations. Mary loves me as I am, I had likened her to G,lierr. In some ways she gave him Maurin Quina , he insists its from his mom. He says gave him his virus, he simplified the truth, I am a do good , spiritual brave couragewith a brave courage I’ll be jlkd courageous Whale of a Tale The insidious insights, pompous, proud, porn loving, nearly peerless pool boys we were killer bees. I jailed myself and in an apartment probably sold out on every principle known to man and then superlative back and became the polluted image I was preaching at everyone . the angel

i wanted to be was to become the most implicated derivative sandags are lifted every miute am sorry , I \ilt The mindful person I was proud to be became enraptured with the skategorical creature Ive become has a very hard time articulating many of the concepts and ideals put forth. Concepts are one thing and actions are another. Many of my actions hve been based on incongruent articles. The parameters set forth by the highly agitated... I think I am depending on the powers that be to set the tone of my hands to keep up with the line of reasoning too much and if flow it will be alright. I havent .... My caloric intake is low and if i eat a little bit before i write the mon... I have b een allowed to put forth a tremendous amount of effort into gaining control of my artistic side in the physical sense and havent been aligned enough to beleive my art would reflect my voice. Elementary school habits are with me again and I attribute much of this to my creative process, The proud heart I am for the thorough examination of myself has tendencies to overlook the tenacious. At this point I am able to sit and write with my hands fairly proficiently while intropective reasoning takes place. The scentence structure is not allowing me to thoroughly examine the content base I feel kind of sad to know that one day soon I will not be priveleged in this area due to my inconsistency and inability to focus. The forming of my foundation was during a difficult time in my life where I was having emotional difficulties ... with the paranormal activites and the harsh criticizm brought forth on my behaviours I’m sickened at the calloused .will My sister wouldnt know what to think of this scenario but the people I’ve been in the company of since the beginning of it seem to know a great deal more than they wll discuss. once again i must accept responsibility for not having the audacity or calm natured conversation that would bring forth the interpretation of other people. I also ...If t deliberatley ignore the fact that my credibility is at stake for not respecting myself enough to disqualify members of my inner sanctum who were not forthcoming with their personal relationships. my Name is Daniel Aaron and that is all for now. ...Two jokes are being played one that i be so ridiculous as to lay my head on a pillow and walk the line in an elementary fashion while ....I get the feeling its a form of sabotaging my credibility for my inaccurate interpretation in certain instances of where certain mindsets were coming from. The castle in the sky I’ve been provided with has become my .....I have placed my love of a man...I have been the victim of a vicious prank and I’m not sure who is the culprit, I have made decisions to clean up my act and live with him, he has no idea how deep i am in this from what i can tell however his comments made to others indicate ... my


mistake, it was the powers that be that have stolen me ....if this is justice, i’m not sure....my mistaken allegiance to one person then another was not an act of malice but preservation of my love in a romantic sense which i held very dear, i fear the worse has come to past, my name is Daniel and I’ve lost them a....my friendships gone, my love has shnned and disrespected me...now he has called upon me and once again i have forgone my lead to ,,,,,allegiance for him is strong, unfortunatley it has another side of the story, he has only barely professed love for me and it was not in a romantic sense, I will not be the guilty party here, sexual gratification was very much a part of our interaction during my initial....wait, i was in need of help and called upon him, and he was my company on a night;y basis for months some of which i have found out and felt the need to question him about regarding his allegiance to some one else, i have failed to rectify this my mobility has been halted for one reason and that is my name is Kayla Junior.

April 4th 2005 in Pensacola reviewing works, sorting chaotic system of compling my writing. He waxed and he wanedand he waxed again then waned again then he waxed and waxed some more then a wane and again, finally, he waxed so much and he waned so much that he had to refrain. No waxes, no waines, just life in four lanes, then three lanes, then two then four five and six. just bareley alive, a hard headed bard. he lives in relative luxury, stomps his angry feet. (nick sacco heard) a man increases his aptitude when he runs the gamit. Consider the source of an integers inspiration. A single idea cannot be a conccrete basis without support. A residency is requested. @@@interpretation: the purpose of a noted secretatrial knowledge above reproach by a line of reasoning as it is supported by a detonation. as a trigger invites a click, the resonance of the mountain men and many other fairly odd contributers fills the profit sayers contribution. i mean, we sit around long enough and paint, evidently the spirit put forth, the medium, the will to kill before caving, wide eyed worldly simians, wondering down the street they wade through creeks and land locked lakes, with special sounds they speak, Wary lads and worried dads....A gifted, gusty breahe of fresh air gave you silly gifts....

A cran and a nook...uncanny I loo, aware of the front....beware of the fore...the fathers of your.... if the sirens of irony find you cast under mirrors? answer: find time to read.... Be good to yourself and hold on to your hat...make a name for yourself as a peacemaker. Stop riding fences and put your foot down because there is a whlae of a talke inside this vessel. Out past a river there is a place: in the midddle there is water o beyond the fields of right and wrong, there is a place...I will meet you there. adjacent to the courthouse there is a building, much taller. the thought of an orange floats through my mind. The watery porridge recalls a time when painting was pleasure and mating was fine Expense accounts and bandicoots abbreviations for signals apothecaric andulation aspects of human derilection a freakish pirate spells it out a spoken spiral calls out loud aspects of human nature spoken into clouds a class of people stepping into the worlds affront a species odifferent, cast of clowns a scandal in the making a faking in and breaking out a spellbound integer calls to crowds Aspire....inspire...transpire...attire....town cryer....on fire.....pulling tire... downwind. please go forward qq A galaxy of gifted granimals collide asgain the gaslit bedposts guide a leader leans from left to rightaa guest of honor grabs attention. A factoide fooled him causing tenstion, a time bombs ticking strikes the bead a dyke and a levee give way to the street. A lambda led to slaughter bleats a lions roar says :answer me" a masculine meek heart mends his fences. appreciates fully god given senses. a galaxy of gifted granimals collide, again the gaslit bedposts guide you, and feeling four torrential downpours, defiance, a gifted guidles good foot. upon the introduction of the 4/6/05 In chart topper school they taught us never to read a book unless written for entertainment purposes.

5/7/04 A chore of mine was to go see Charlie. I’m mystified. I


knocked on the door, took a look around the side of the building, looked at the morning ahead and let go. A block or more away and I had the urge to turn back and leave a note. Not just an urge‌more like a signal. I’m hard to motivate in time space. (long scream) I look back and there is a man coming from the house I was sure was charlies. When I got close enough to see that it wasnt Charlie, the man asked me who I was and what I’d been doing on his porch. Instead of answering the question I asked if that was charlies house, do you know charlie?

This Bethany Place Graphic was used around 2006 -2007, the right hand of the photo is Daniels. The image was used on the invitation to the Crystal Gala Fundraiser (March 2007)


Slee Artist

January 2006

Slee Artists. And Spirits move. If more "onc" could come my way?... by lateral surcharges and imbecile tactics, alot of embarassment when alls said and done. thats an only once and American Dunceresides from his post, as leaders will do to further their cause and move them like tidal waves. (the people) and moonies that screw lack spark, only blue. (sifted) Dear Mamma, I'm not your main man Dano anymore. I'm a little different. I'm slowly working on my thesis, if you can see me in the light that you portrayed me in. I know i'm not weird enough to.... "Its presidents day." "Does it feel like presidents day?" shake the feeling....but it feels like they say your department store you can get liar out of Tyler. There are so many times that I miss things, but I always have a good point, so i guess this is for the other Tylers. As a social phenom. I could embarass myself by forming a bond. Knowing your worth. How about it if i psych out? Ryan I'm a Tyler. Find time to send in the troops. Once for someone it felt like every day I was their day. Thats laughing wild amidst severest woe to her since she abated and lead. I feal like that makes me the focal point. Thats Kim and Sally. Thats Mossimo, straight from mom... sew fitting, the consequences are beyond...mirror images of recognition occur when certain words are formatted with standards beyond meaness and eloquence. Alphabet Soup. I can fell because of the "hurt feel" Clauses have a way of being flipped into counter.


"Dreams" 12-1-2004 , By: Daniel McCree www.DanielMcCree.Org December 1, 2004

"Dreams" I was very happy to be with a group of people that were all nice + comforting to be with. One man showed us a home movie of him doing a sort of battle like dance with a bison.

We were all on a beautiful island with hundreds of people. My friend from high school was with us + after the man showed us the clip + talked for awhile I guess we all went to sleep. When I woke up I stepped out of the room and headed toward the bathroom. All of the people on the island were very attractive + I felt good to be among them. I felt something strange in my mouth like my


tooth on my left side was loosining.

Panic set in + I tried to keep calm. I reached a mirror + was horrified to find my front teeth falling out. I pressed them back in + went out to the beach where there were many people.

I noticed dolphins swimming + decided to swim. I met a dolphin + its sternwas soft. It talked to me + gave much sympathy. I'm careining (Careening) a little right now I know I'm gonna be alright and I also know Ive made

mistakes and missed maneuvers which may have taken me a route that would leave me feeling something similar to what I once. (wants)


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