Words can never form answer to the performance of an artist.
The performance is the reflection of the personality of the artist.
But support can always be given when someone is doubtful in making choices.
So let me raise a pillar for Princ3 to lean upon.
With the back against the pillar he can rest whilst he catch his breath & reload.
Regenerate energy that allows him to connect with the truth of his self.
And freely take choices.
Unaffected choices works strongest.
And if a muse is needed for him, he should find this source of inspiration in a childhood memory.
The joy of a gam3 of tag, where he is just about to catch some other fellow,
the moment b4 the hand touches some other body.
The ultimate concentration of winning the moving obstacle.
The sun spotting him.
The breeze increased by fastness.
The legs with no sensation caused by unconscious running.
The scream of the almost captured lad.
The laughter of someone else, happy cuz far away in distance.
The lightblue sky.
The cloud looking like a cangoroo.
The hand straight in front of the body.
Ready to grap.
B4 the touch.
The hope.
The pure thought of the present.
The freedom - and the pleasure arising hereof.
If his childs heart could be muse to the prince then one day he might be ....
If the moments of his flashback could bring presents/presence & lemonade
The healings he might get between them.

Of course it is a pillar of Love.
Surely divine in shape.
If he dare dwell here much knowledge will be offered.
A rare moment & he will be incorporated in one,
in a timeless breath.
The secret holy joy will be surrounding him, and letting him dwell herein.
And just as he invites in a breath,
the beauty & peace of the first princes of the sun
will dwell in the air his self welcomes.
The pure spirit of the Lady (of uncountable years)
of beauty & peace will visit his soul.

I keep thinking of Prince in a do-rag, holding a feather duster, thinking hmm, where to start?

Paisley Park's a big place.

I keep thinking of Prince in a do-rag, holding a feather duster, thinking hmm, where to start?

Paisley Park's a big place.

So once Prince and his financial experts have sat down
and have skillfully crafted a method to consolidate
some of these assets that are fast becoming liabilities -- which,
by the way, is a must for everyone in these tough economic
times and is in no way unique to Prince's particular
financial dilemma, and should not in any way be
interpreted as any willful, spiteful misdeed on his part --
and they have also taken steps to honor these pending
past-due obligations, what should his next spring cleaning
project be?

I take the liberty of proposing -- and I know this has been
bandied about and argued before, and it is not my intent to
rehash or take a whip to any dead horse that has already been
beaten beyond recognition, but I sense that discussions on these
forums are trending towards this direction, and though they
may well be just "loomers on the horizon," I feel compelled
to set in motion what I will term as my humble, heartfelt
attempt in an effort to make a meaningful compassionate
contribution to this issue. Please note that if you must
add a response to this thread, then the only appreciative
submissions will be those that are positive in nature!

With that being said, I continue: Baby, it's time to clean
the temple itself. It's time to take care of Numero Uno;
it's time to LOSE THE PAIN

Chronic, residual pain, as we all know, and as is well-documented,
is a serious hindrance and deterrent to good, optimal productivity!
It, over time, takes a serious toll on your mind, your body
and your spirit.

Baby, we had the unfortunate privilege to take firsthand notice
of you in Paris, and that degree of discomfort that you exhibited
is seriously troublesome. Your pelvic basin, your core, your center,
is under serious attack and needs to be dealt with immediately!
You've been wincing in pain while hanging on a cane!
That extremity obviously cannot withstand much exertion,
resulting in minimal weight-bearing capacity.

Now, Baby, how can you expect to "stand strong" when you don't
even have the support of both legs to help you sustain that effort ?

Now, unless you have since dealt with it or some miraculous
event has since ensued, I don't see how that could have just
improved by itself. Apart, of course, from whatever palliative
methods you have been administering, which over time with
long-term use lose their effectiveness and which can result in
another whole entire set of other negative issues eventually.

Baby, this is 2010. You particular physical disability is in
no way unique, and can be medically dealt with effectively.
And if there truly is some ideology to which you ascribe which
has you thinking that it's okay to suffer in misery, I say build
a bonfire and burn that sadomasochistic BS! The world needs you.
It's a much better place with you in it. And this is a pledge, I
personally will not let you fall through the cracks.
Baby, if you need help to make some decisions, if you need
someone to help you pre and post-operatively, you can count
on me; I'll come help whip your fine a** back into shape

But it's long overdue, it's time to get back to feeling
like you. So how about it, Baby? For all of us who Love you
and truly care and want plenty more of you ? ?

For you: http://www.youtube.com/wa...4zsExtaKHY
[Edited 3/31/10 4:04am]