>something

June 16, 2009 at 20:22 (Uncategorized) ()

>It is the century of the displaced person. How to survive your own time and space on a tiny spec of dust whirling out of control. Where is the grounding, apparently so common among the common? The sea, the vast sea has no point of reference for comfort or direction. The floating motion is all that is and all that will ever be. Now I know what infinity feels like, it is like nothing yet encompasses everything. “The beauty and the madness”. The shapes I have taken and the selves I have been.

something.

To make contact with something, like a parallel universe opening up for a glimpse of quantum physics in action. On the verge of something, a mystery surrounded in gauze, something was beginning to unwind. Striped down to only the essentials, the humanoid is opened to the universal truth hidden within. To see without the complications of seeing the natural current flows towards the underground.

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>themyth

June 9, 2009 at 12:38 (Uncategorized) ()

>The sky is the new reality, spilling upward in an upheaval of conscious flow. The earth is scorched beyond recognition. Rape, burn and pillage has succeeded in its’ dishonorable mission of self-destruction through the media of personal gain. Never again will science alone answer the unbridled questions of the infinitely complexed human. It is as if time has just disappeared into thin air, which is where intuition senses an organic rightness never before revealed. Searching, continuously searching. Life is in my face as the waves crash over what is now the new obsession.

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>criticalbeing

June 6, 2009 at 14:22 (Uncategorized) ()

>With death defying precision I walk the streets of the tragedy continuum. The psycho stimuli burns the unprotected skin right thru to my soul kitchen. The relentless investigation of the darkest places temporarily halts the onslaught of white noise from beyond. The breakdown is observed from the safe haven of no expectations, which allows for the irratic flow to be processed. Dumbed down meditation floats in concentric circles high above the alien billboard of lost direction and dreams. I walk with purpose, this journey of exploration serves me well.

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>iwantineed

June 4, 2009 at 19:14 (Uncategorized) ()

>The I want, I need syndrome is finally playing out to its’ beautiful conclusion. The grand parade/charade of I is no longer required reading. The new dementia is WE, and the advancement of the greater good of all concerned citizens of planet earth. Only the truly conscious need apply, yet everyone is encouraged to investigate the concept.

iwantineed.

The time is NOW, lay down your unsustainable consumerism and turn away from the old, broken models that lead to nowhere we really want to be. The ramp is curving exponentially NOT in our favour, so history needs to be exactly that. The advancement of consciousness is the NEW status symbol, and a willingness to help the less fortunite the bling, bling. By lightening the load we are much quicker on our feet, and by reducing the burden we are ever CLOSER.

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