Howl

In the underbelly below levels of “sophisticated pussy rendering music that the slow DNA processes humans live by considering themselves sane and normal”, a down sound with fire to eat your soul reverberates, pregnant about to be born genre of engulfing wavelengths, there is constant howling from the recesses of your inner margins, drops of beats dripping and drenching your existence, living their span of blessed existence just to reach your ear drums and die a non-virgin death. They exist perpetually always hidden behind realms but we choose not to tune in.

A bald entity, owl soul, body of trance, tattooed, addict of himself resides in the vertical depths ahead of duality with a Star of David inked on this throat but is he able to transmit his depths of venomous wisdom in your cells is a matter to contemplate - the power with which evil spreads outshines the speed of light. Purity otherwise seeps slow but considerably etched as deep rooted. I have witnessed in the echelons and long corridors of celebrated existence which holds limited power. Here they exist in silos un braised by the perpetual question i.e the want of self-sustained existential inquiry they exist for the fulfillment of the system which surpasses its own mortal creator, suddenly living on a vaginal peninsular plane of our nation specifically situated on the upper tip of the vertical slit a feminine force presume considerable influence to destroy a life by ink and mind. The waves are heavy and cascaded damage is humongous. Alas like the treacherous Japanese race we have accepted our fate like their cursed land to rebuild what is destroyed, here inflicted by torturing human egos instead of Mother Nature.

The red heart hidden inside is drenched in blood perpetually within us it functions in harmony there is no pain except for invisible emotions that it fails to manage perpetually. The cardio system is intact if we don’t consider to destroy it but our actions annihilate It alas we all are sadist suicide maniacs.

The universe in human form is blinking itself on us. The sweep of stars is glorious and magnificent. Teleportation explored will make us capable to explore dimensions alien but our familiarity considered to be known by us is a mystery to decode in itself. Unknown souls affect us in a certain way which is degenerating for us, they tell us what our capabilities are and we stop our mind to think on their views alas a new way to amuse ourselves.

Wolves, fearless, strategic, tactful, well packed show us our path to recon, something we have forgotten for our selfishness has overpowered us which is on the pinnacle of youth. Such is this brand a conspirator trap of mind that we think in a very limited fashion and are where we stand today, happy in our rabbit holes in the darkest cozy corners of our existence, if pulled up by our collars to face the bright light of existence we will discover ourselves in an alien land like a mental asylum prisoner suddenly free. We are phenomenally brilliant specie and have time and again proved our worthiness, like wolves we need to forgoe trust deficit and come along together to form a perfect faction of a one aim agenda no manifestos but a one aim agenda.

The sound the sight the presence and memories once novel become part of us, we stop seeking our truths and pursue landscapes painted by unfamiliar hands. A seeker remains a seeker what he seeks ahead is beyond our scope of writings. The brilliance of Zohar & Tora, Tantra and Buddha remind us time and again to clean the mirror and reflect. The key to exit the maze is us. The encounter awaited with brilliance is our sailing towards it and it towards us inch by inch. The merger is destined for a fusion of everything towards harmony.

Pandora Box

Open

Symmetrical, cubical, oval and neo designed spaces are where small human organism thrives. Enclosures are decorated with glittering lasers, projectors and sublime efforts of making things objective and scientific; a consistent overburden. Rational approach to make sense and create logical synthesis reaches self-fulfilling fallacies.The architecture of life being bound in its limitations, lets us slide by yet alas all good things come to an end like a tsunami swapping life to a canvas redone. Like the soul of your shoe that your feet has been living with eternally; falls apart. 
The particles of matter collide & the depth in their rebellion is intrinsically unique, they spark with ferocious repulsion yet the flare has brilliance, it marks glorious end to known territories. Imagine a big fire raw engulfing life and this wave of devouring has a soothing effect on drab souls to jolt them to newness. 

A generation of passivity sits in gloom to imagine,dream and hope for miracles to happen and turn their course of inertia they have gathered over eons into stardom . Isn't it ironic hoping and wishing for a fish to fly and those rare species of fish that do fly are short lived and die at speed of eye blink. As Carl Sagan looks backs and tell us our real story, people are taken aback in awe only for a dull moment and life drags itself on our blue planet. Meanwhile 20 km above sometime a meteor blasts sending shock waves to life forms and still our apathy to gauge the transitory nature of our existence is infallible. 
Shabbat dawns upon me a cloud of self-query, I seek answers to musings unknown. I see across geographies across existence across humans and i discover no purpose of their wanderings. I see a strong valid assertions to decisions undertaken but in realty there is no grounded substance and with a fast pace shift towards absurd lifestyles of shallow hollowness the generations ejected out of restless wombs will witness an existence wanting to be everything and translating into nothing. 

Abundance creates burden on soul as the striving comes to closure also the lethargic DNA code of low races runs ahead without reverse -  to impurify already corrupted minds and create fleeting happiness that is extremely compounding elusive. On the contrary the star dust efforts for eons to let a seed grow and glow by the virtue of fusing with divine function/ will to live deliberated as alchemy of life. Words are sewn across the virgin purity to bring home the conclusive nature of the spark just like a a new born so at least it can be named in the lowest dimension.

There have been transformations and inquiries for pure discoveries, the adept is a doer and is not a knower, despite anchored as a doer which being his sole purpose; consumed in the act of doing he "knows". There are rare humans who can bring and indeed at times bring us to the cusp of gathering courage and face the bright sunlight but for us it turns a blinding seance/experience due our sloth, inertial and doubt of life. 

We exist on peripheries and living whole is just a desire for many. It is a matter of contention to purify ourselves that mental states transitions between a Hannibal and Christ without any alarm are not fickle and need to be mentored cautiously so none remains, the devil seeps quickly and slides in the whole life whereby purity remains at the preaching level, i think the dark alley is never ending and there is no bright light at the end of it. Divine geometry runs across universe yet is not ugly; that which differs it from scribbling is discipline and patience. I have to my knowledge great learnings but deployment happens when a will arises and it is short lived many a times which i strive to nurture and develop.

There are entities that have created a sharp life, set examples and have lived to inspire, we look at figures each day, the spectrum is huge, the life forms many. 

Cheer up your head and look around from a top of a sky scraper, what do you witness in entirety is labeled truth full of everything - imagined and unimagined, you cling to it to centre in you "the objective of being". 
There is none or there is maybe one; is upon us to decode. 

Zoom out, from this planet to higher forms of life, expand :: look at the horizon and you my friend exist as its sweet bright spot.

Jew Lee

The Ascent

The avalanche of genesis started speeding downwards rolling, before anyone could comprehend how to control it & provide it with a vector. Since childbirth the micro unit is subjected to unlimited conditioning towards a weird fashion called life formalities, as per the birth stats and forbidden it is, if not done - is a moral duty gone haywire. 

I am addressing the thought of non initiation for birth, though sounding Utopian and not possible, very similar to wave particle mystery non similar to a blanket of mature knowledge is worn by the virgin soul allowing some confluence of its experience on the pallet of life. A signature remains inborn to all creation whereby some innate force makes them native to their nature, still there is huge scope of novelty because if we dont create as we live, the clutter of sameness will burden creation. Creativity alas balances this paradox.

This manifestation & departing of the primordial energy cluster from units is a process eternal and centuries have faded knowing it.

The lifting up from the heavy dimensional plane of our living on this planet towards a lighter motive is something worth practicing. How rises the question? Answer being :: by Burning the internal pure bright flame towards rising, rebelling, revealing - unexplored mind corners and slowly fading and merging with the sublime firmament - aspiring towards 90 degrees upwards, persistently across eons.
The fire never disappoints us it always reminding silently the way towards up. Elements are our dial tone to unique bliss. The finer realities don’t have a burdensome obligation towards the pull of gravity somewhat post a full five course meal you may experience, instead very lofty sublime and unique short lived experience mark their advent as if a fiber of dream touched us and went away. The perfume of pure embracing and parting away giving us a sneak peak of our own development.
Rebellion from gravity by ripening karma will enable us to levitate within. 

The centering is beautiful to know. Yes by hearing and reading divine texts some indications will be passed upon you if you will to bring/create the perfect stars and the will to improve upon yourself but awareness of being dawns through mediation & that will make us reach the bright abyss of the single ness. Tantr, Cabbala are methodologies for the practitioner for the seeker in silence. For the know-er however these are grand books which he may flaunt to the ignorant.  

With Faith only I may state that fiery focus sustainable coupled with silence, like this Eg: of virtually imagined expanse of an auditorium possessing grand 2000 Buddha’s meditating. The grandeur can be beholden upon in your being  to turn mind inwards and then rise. Support per say tradition has been revered where a mentor ship alliance is sought, Mentoring and deserving are grand plays they co exist with their set of demands in conjugation.

The internal fulfilling is profound by understanding the two grand complete systems - (tantr & kabbalah) that nothing more is needed only practicing of centering and more centering//
Praying is penultimate initiation in front of the absolute, then up-gradation from praying towards honing yourself to be receptive is desired to receive grace with knowledge.

Imagine an owl, a tiger a nebula or a dreamy desire; go deep inside yet travel afar: project your internal strength and bend a spoon. Be united in the synthesis of unification or contradiction :: yet encompass all.

I hope & pray the higher forces pay grace and heal us.

Remember the aspect of infinite that suits you and never cease to know.

Wise Tortoise 

The Zohar Pritzker Edition, Volume One TRANSLATION AND COMMENTARY BY DANIEL C. MATT SERIES: THE ZOHAR: PRITZKER EDITION

The first two volumes of The Zohar: Pritzker Edition, translated with commentary by Daniel C. Matt, cover more than half of theZohar's commentary on the Book of Genesis (through Genesis 32:3). This is the first translation ever made from a critical Aramaic text of the Zohar, which has been established by Professor Matt based on a wide range of original manuscripts. The extensive commentary, appearing at the bottom of each page, clarifies the kabbalistic symbolism and terminology, and cites sources and parallels from biblical, rabbinic, and kabbalistic texts. The translator's introduction is accompanied by a second introduction written by Arthur Green, discussing the origin and significance of the Zohar. Please see the Zohar Home Page for ancillary materials, including the publication schedule, press release, Aramaic text, questions, and answers.

Further information on the Zohar:

Sefer ha-Zohar, "The Book of Radiance," has amazed and overwhelmed readers ever since it emerged mysteriously in medieval Spain toward the end of the thirteenth century. Written in a unique Aramaic, this masterpiece of Kabbalah exceeds the dimensions of a normal book; it is virtually a body of literature, comprising over twenty discrete sections. The bulk of the Zohar consists of a running commentary on the Torah, from Genesis through Deuteronomy. This translation begins and focuses here in what are projected to be ten volumes. Two subsequent volumes will cover other, shorter sections.

The Zohar's commentary is composed in the form of a mystical novel. The hero is Rabbi Shim'on son of Yohai, a saintly disciple of Rabbi Akiva who lived in the second century in the land of Israel. In the Zohar, Rabbi Shim'on and his companions wander through the hills of Galilee, discovering and sharing secrets of Torah.

On one level, biblical figures such as Abraham and Sarah are the main characters, and the mystical companions interpret their words, actions, and personalities. On a deeper level, the text of the Bible is simply the starting point, a springboard for the imagination. For example, when God commands Abraham,Lekh lekha, Go forth... to the land that I will show you (Genesis 12:1), Rabbi El'azar ignores idiomatic usage and insists on reading the words more literally than they were intended, hyperliterally: Lekh lekha, Go to yourself! Search deep within to discover your true self.

At times, the companions themselves become the main characters, and we read about their dramatic mystical sessions with Rabbi Shim'on or their adventures on the road, for example, an encounter with a cantankerous old donkey driver who turns out to be a master of wisdom in disguise.

Ultimately, the plot of the Zohar focuses on the ten sefirot, the various stages of God's inner life, aspects of divine personality, both feminine and masculine. By penetrating the literal surface of the Torah, the mystical commentators transform the biblical narrative into a biography of God. The entire Torah is read as one continuous divine name, expressing divine being. Even a seemingly insignificant verse can reveal the inner dynamics of the sefirot—how God feels, responds and acts, how She and He (the divine feminine and masculine) relate intimately with each other and with the world.

About the author

Daniel C. Matt is a leading authority on Jewish mysticism. For over twenty years, he served as Professor of Jewish Spirituality at the Graduate Theological Union in Berkeley, California. He has also taught at Stanford University and the Hebrew University in Jerusalem. He has published six books, including:The Zohar: Pritzker Edition, Volume One and The Zohar: Pritzker Edition, Volume Two Zohar: The Book of Enlightenment; Zohar: Annotated and Explained; The Essential Kabbalah; and God and the Big Bang: Discovering Harmony between Science and Spirituality. He has spent the past four years in Jerusalem working on this translation and currently lives in Berkeley, California.

Am reading this presently and my eyes are opening to the grace each moment. Post Tantra theology and Indian divine systems this provides an amazing platform to bring lucidity to individual's knowledge. Very Very rich text Daniel has done a work of 2 lifetimes in one. 

It will take 3,4 years to complete all 9 volumes. and then other works of Daniel C Matt.

Abhinav

Paradox ~ LIVE

DOWN-SLIDE

Distorted distant desires, soulless souls, life; hollow burdensome and incomplete. Ambiance of perpetual gloom and despair with ambitions burning like electric wicks ~ sustained bright but short and timed.. Ending before it starts. We inculcate a sense which desires for longevity and praised efforts which can have a future. Characters pregnant with actions speaking in their mental dialect, a different flair to each identity a unique image imprinted on our consciousness and people waiting for years to consume the new projections created by masterminds for our enrichment considered not less than divine and very eclectic and unique in their order, like a “spirit” to savored drop by drop by the palate. The human mind works in strange ways happiness is passé’ it thrives on misery. Experiencing suffering and understanding of it pronounces that maturity has dawned. A Streak of brilliance without a turbulent past life is unjustified. They have always projected that perfectionists don’t exist in harmony their matrix of evolution always has flowered from a little more than young kiddo unknowingly knowing the hard truths of survival and spending time with self in deep phases of darkness which in turn feeds the soul with owl eyes seeing all knowing all seeping in all and growing silent as wise cloak creeps on its innocence.

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Light searches ^engagingly ^continuously ^religiously ^perennially of the surging and germination of dark seeds and the polar difference between the two is not the ancient positive and negative they have the same source and they are symmetrically interwoven alternately running at a respectable distance from each other, still connected but still apart like DNA. They bind us and free us from us. Polar opposites are a mental fault. Opposition is penultimate to union. The essential righteous exhaust themselves to grip on the dark, the dark innovates at ease to slide like fluid easy from the traps of light.

We have been blessed to be of this age where we have learnt from the old and desired of the new, with specialization and a established procedure operating; already existing for us to explore. Steps are taken each day for every segmented life form from various age horizons and every life form hums their story, so much nerve wracking variety at speed and an under connecting underlying singular synthesis of being connecting and cocooning - ALL Pervasive, keeping up in us. Vectors if defined can redefine our complete chaosness into super humans but this is undesired as the individual freedom will be foregone for the larger cause.

Vision

From thought ^to streamlining ^to think ^to write ^ink ^to pen ^to present ^to be acknowledged ^to be followed, the flowchart seems intricately perfect. Fuck you!! Break it now in between ^to be acknowledged doesn’t exist people who know will come to seep from your flow. Don’t justify or even bother to inform because judgments will follow not on tongue; they will refrain for the sake of your composure but in their mind they will consume within their critical flame.
Do you want that to happen? Finally indebted to the instruments that make us grow on paper that creeps unstructured in our visual minds, the most gifted power is of realizing “to know or knowing” and then to remember that “you know” and to mark on tree pulp that you can “always know”. The challenge is to evoke the same magnitude of emotions that you would harbor while writing like a warrior rushing in your sleek fine neuron nerve again and again and again for timelessness when you read us and them alike.

“This is my least favorite life

The one where you fly and I don't

The kiss holds a million deceits

And a lifetime goes up in smoke”

Blog dedicated to True Detective 1&2new

Presence

Visuals affect the intellect in intruding ways from modern contemporary & contemplative pegged against traditional, old, pristine, primordial and Blake but nothing more than visuals on a neat fabric. These visions are empowered to create various emotions  like sense of liberation to frustration; indeed a variety; mind you these are a grand bouquet of unlimited mental musings - life steers through which' at large. Understanding of our true selves comes later once we realize our connect with this continuum and our support on them and their on us. Various Life forms swim this swamp everlastingly in attaining illusionary bliss, I write to bring at surface the epiphany "Experience of sudden and striking realization; contrasting which am also no different being in tune to my own illusionary musings.

In states of higher understandings and especially when they are coined and termed like a 'swing' witnessed high up on a mountain peak : desirable to be seated upon but realistically not attainable, this very is the tearing apart of our race which gathers itself from young ages to know and possess all that can be, but fails to gain the alluring fine needled pin point which should prick creating a nerve crack to ooze the blood -- bloody red fluid out, this is a valued innocent ephemerally infinite pain of a prick but the bright red visual delight, cubing out from inside towards this realm.. This red flow has innocence and warmth but once reaching this side of life from "inside us" it starts to freeze, there is a nature of this dimension to freeze things that try to change the obvious course of nature, but if a certain doggedness a certain clarity in head, especially different from the hollowness which is induced upon our own self by a lot of effort of reading and trying to get ‘there & their perspective’ but is instead achieved by the natural flow of dawning upon us by the universe ::: and when you slowly understand that Elokim is Hashem.

In an attempt to gain clarity of the highly celebrated event of perfect supreme understanding reaching Dissolution from Manifestation to Dissolution and that I may term of the supreme understandings nothing but a pure optico sono wave of pure knowledge stored in hard disks of intelligent enlightened minds we must tune in towards this wave like a radio needle finding its orgasmic station. We have been also operating like CPU’s, at times we too hang but our RAM’s are worst then CPU’s we "hang" over events for ages and make the clutter part of our selves a C.C cleaner of soul is much desirable but it is no software but instead our own reset button, the pushing of which more than resetting us Resolves us from our own self.

We can create reference points to justify that we have progressed or degraded as a civilization or as a micro woman but to what are these reference points to those former points.
This is an infinite time line where time again is just a matter of creation of time for our own convenience. Contemplation on vastness is the prime step when you think that you are starting to plunge, magnetically pulled you feel,  from here the spring board is formed and abyss spreads its contentness to receive the Diver and the Diver will complete the profound union by taking that plunge and depict to us through this diving act, the finer Supreme Understanding (the will to dive – to dive – and 'float, to be at ease in the sublime sea of vastness also termed as synthesis of being) this event paralleling magnificent macro event of unlimited will:: To create – To be & Tending towards Dissolution)

Lets live in & for every speck, every sphere, every specie of consciousness, comprehensible Vs non-attainable highest seat of throne (the grand duality) and that is our Presence. 

Flashes

Tibetan chants en grail the surrounding, resonating with the soul, because of the way they are murmured, it happens when the mind is allowed to wander in discipline.. 

Headless children running in the ruins of Angkor matched like a Japanese kimono girl having a serene presence / the glittering diamond shaped symmetrical boxes are spread thin in geometry with routes of white filaments adjoining and connecting the hexagons of life some containing maturing babies and some adults in childlike slumber. 

Mental planes are like Jhony Quest the father of Matrix which has a field to be constructed at its will. The power lies in the wishful thinking and then pursuing it to disdain or accomplishments.

A window overlooking the nervous system of a city and a human overlooking that wormhole is contemplating the fact of their freedom, a cocktail glass having a universe of liquid.. .FRACTALS

 Being stuck in a state for long is like rusting but then rust is rust and some where someplace it will RUST so why not here, rain is conducive and people like rain so they have to understand rust. Parrots may bang their heads against the wall and still b happy.

Three fingers have a lot of power to turn systems go crazy like a tech rider finding his balance with the gadgets. One finger on X axis and two separated by the one at 90 Degrees. The sign of ˈsaʊrɒn (Sauon)<<>>

Kripya gaadi tez na chalayein aage speed braker hai.

Either it will fall in or jump up but it will have a instant of uneasiness. … And that uneasiness is “permanence” being so ephermal and this stability being so stable is yet nerve wracking… 

Secretly can I take the luxury to drift to the other side and glance at past realizing its worthlessness or worthiness, the wastage or respect of effort.. Which helps me become silver?

BIGUL