moniker: Vision (Vi•Zee•Yon) n.
A struggling artist, transplanted from one social clime to another, completely polar, social clime. The consumnate belligerent, and hostile aggressor, yet docile and passive at the same time; reflective of personal attempt to overcome it's terminal destiny as the universal "step-ladder" to the world. Defensive in nature, secretive and vague in many aspects. Averse to exposure to sensitivity, for fear of further damage to already frail confidence. A demon when layin' tha funk down with tha lead and rubber.
The act of looking over something with the intention of improving or correcting it. The resurrection of an old web-based journal in a brand-spankin' new form and format.
>Second Millenium, third sidereal cycle, Ano Domini two-thousand and three. A new year, new perspective, new outlook on life, and most importantly, a new found glory. After calling it quits with Vision Imperial, my first weblog incarnation, I breathed new life into the same old formula, incorporating a different, and radically new concept: soul. Yep, the last blog just didn't permeate enough of my persona into, and I'm taking steps to changing that. Thus, Vision Imperial is reborn as reVISION.
2003 looks to be a milestone in my life; great memories will be made, and some memories have already been chiseled on the walls of my mind. I have a really good feeling about this year, other than the overwhelming dread that the Annunaki are returning to Earth to re-enslave the genetic project they call humanity and puppeteer homo sapiens in their dark agenda of stripping our planet of its rich resources. Freaky, ain't it.