Thursday, December 25, 2014

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

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