CONNECTIONS
The world I live in is beginning to get really real. The dreams. The journey. The destinations. All of which is pulling me in every directions and I am starting to feel stretched as thin as a film. This is the life of a wanderer. To be at one place and yet traversing through myriad dimensions and directions and paradigms. The line is a cyclical wonderment and it needs to be reduce to a point of zero-ness. The Zen of timeless time; an encompassing solar system of exploding thoughts and nothingness...
Reality is setting in real fast. Time is running out. Passion and fervency need to converge into a point of intense implosion of a mind set toward the Heavens. I am high on chewing gum. Please read the following with caution:
Life is not a journey of discoveries! Nor is it an postulated future of flying cars and smart surfaces! It is about connections! Of sleek databases. Of imploding network and faux man-made structures. The maintenance of the highest order. It is a horrid state of a feeble mind at work and yet a beautiful dance of chaotic melody. Pause. It is indecipherable even in its own requiem. Life is a process of dehydration and imminent death. So why is passion important? Why is art worth fighting for? Why is democracy the epitome of human civilizations? Choices abound. We seek solace in what is not! Life is about struggle and the notion of hope that we will prevail... Fuck all that!
Creation is the key to unleashing the power of the human imagination. it is the shard that splices the Minds of the Gods; that composes the Songs of the Sirens and the re-tellings of the Musings of Urania. White Plains and magic mushrooms... The State is in control. We must embrace anarchy with vigorous inactions! Stop paying your taxes! Channel your energy to the things you believe in the most! Earth is dying! Money will not grow trees. Money cannot create water tables. Beauty rises from grit and dirt. Not bank reserves. Equilibrium is created through homeostasis; a flux that money cannot generate. Life as in all living beings is precious and undeniably connected!
We need to search within our hearts; where the true Divinity resides. To plunge into the deepest, sordid perversion in order to rise to our ultimate collective consciousness. To build the connective-neural pathway to the Stars whence we came from. To arouse the vibrating strings of our brainwaves toward the billions of galaxies that exist.
We must reconnect to the Air of Imaginations and the Earth of Realities and the Water of Life and the Passion of Love.
We are but amphoras of starry galaxies contained. Un-enlightined!
We must explode to reconfigure spaceless void and regain the one consciousness.
We are the awakening.
We are the connections.
We are pieces of a fallen God.
Reality is setting in real fast. Time is running out. Passion and fervency need to converge into a point of intense implosion of a mind set toward the Heavens. I am high on chewing gum. Please read the following with caution:
Life is not a journey of discoveries! Nor is it an postulated future of flying cars and smart surfaces! It is about connections! Of sleek databases. Of imploding network and faux man-made structures. The maintenance of the highest order. It is a horrid state of a feeble mind at work and yet a beautiful dance of chaotic melody. Pause. It is indecipherable even in its own requiem. Life is a process of dehydration and imminent death. So why is passion important? Why is art worth fighting for? Why is democracy the epitome of human civilizations? Choices abound. We seek solace in what is not! Life is about struggle and the notion of hope that we will prevail... Fuck all that!
Creation is the key to unleashing the power of the human imagination. it is the shard that splices the Minds of the Gods; that composes the Songs of the Sirens and the re-tellings of the Musings of Urania. White Plains and magic mushrooms... The State is in control. We must embrace anarchy with vigorous inactions! Stop paying your taxes! Channel your energy to the things you believe in the most! Earth is dying! Money will not grow trees. Money cannot create water tables. Beauty rises from grit and dirt. Not bank reserves. Equilibrium is created through homeostasis; a flux that money cannot generate. Life as in all living beings is precious and undeniably connected!
We need to search within our hearts; where the true Divinity resides. To plunge into the deepest, sordid perversion in order to rise to our ultimate collective consciousness. To build the connective-neural pathway to the Stars whence we came from. To arouse the vibrating strings of our brainwaves toward the billions of galaxies that exist.
We must reconnect to the Air of Imaginations and the Earth of Realities and the Water of Life and the Passion of Love.
We are but amphoras of starry galaxies contained. Un-enlightined!
We must explode to reconfigure spaceless void and regain the one consciousness.
We are the awakening.
We are the connections.
We are pieces of a fallen God.
posted by ewing.leong at 1:24 AM
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