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Thursday, 31 Jul 2008 04:23:10
Her words could have as well come from your lips, while her mind was so much like yours that it was almost funny to notice. And in her eyes, you could read the same dried oceans and the same warmth hidden deep inside, struggling to resurface above the self defensive icy barriers.
She knew you, just as you knew her. And suddenly words were obsolete, while waves of feelings started to flood a dried out organism. Get reborn with them, through them, alongside them.
Categories: Nonsense
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Wednesday, 16 Jul 2008 12:52:56
I am nobody. Even if I was somebody, I am beyond your comprehension. And even if you could, you would not have the tools to express that knowledge. I do not belong to the world. That is the limit, the boundary between all and self.
I present a time of destruction. There is misfortune in the stars, the sky is lost and the sea is frozen over. The circles of life which allowed both man and nature to flourish have all but stopped. The main players of our story have long since left the stage. We hang in anticipation for the inevitable final curtain. And yet, even at this late hour, traces of the great circle remain – the circle of life only continues because you exist. We wait to see the fate of the last survivors of this world for, if you perish, perception is removed and existence comes to an end. An universe without perception is much like an enormous stack of books, forever unopened and unread. To survive this darkness, the universe has thrust itself into the next phase of its life cycle. Can’t you hear the pulse of the awakening?
The white noise that beats within the white darkness is the rhythm of life, it is that pulse which never truly left the stage…
Ergo Proxy
Categories: Art/Culture
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Tuesday, 08 Jul 2008 11:58:22
Because a few days ago I received certain comments regarding my blog posts, that I should stop writing my “nonsense” and start doing something useful instead, and because those comment addresses have from now on been marked as spam, there’s an answer I’d like to give.
Stop reading the blog. Leave, move on, read Google News or Ctrl+Alt+Del, do something worth your while and never ever turn back here, please.
Categories: Thoughts
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Wednesday, 18 Jun 2008 00:48:36
It is the symphony that the sea waves compose while bathed in moonlight that make your eyes bleed with passion. It’s the same primordial water that unites you, with the daring crystals of salt that gleam away all the bitter thoughts.
And, as time flows backwards in the hourglass, floating on the wings of the shifty night breeze, you let yourself fade in their embrace and start dancing to their tune…
Obsessive song of the day: Shpongle – Once Upon the Sea of Blissful Awareness.
Categories: Nonsense
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Sunday, 11 May 2008 19:19:39
We love spring because we feel alive again, with fresh energies flowing through our veins, with fires burning in our eyes. But what happens when spring settles over a graveyard, and the only life that blooms are the weeds that entangle the dead?
It starts raining outside, with drops that do not come to wash away, to purify and to deliver, but to mourn. We hate rain because it carries discomfort and pain in its tears, we never let our soul dive into the tiny drops and experience its ultimate freedom. Thus, the rain mourns for our loss of perfection, while we grow small and miserable trying to take cover from it.
Smile, move along… and let us show you how beautiful the rainbows manufactured in icy labs can be.
Obsessive song of the day: Samael – Rain.
Categories: Nonsense
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