milloux:
<3
proto_:
I'm pretty sure I'll reach nirvana by the time I start deciphering your blog posts smile
melted:
If I tell you that I awakened at a certain time, and heard and saw certain things, you will merely answer that I did not wake then; and that everything was a dream until the moment when I rushed out of the house.......
treethingblue:
I like to force my eyes to focus on the seemingly empty space between objects. It is not so empty. wink
rlei:
it is weird how everything is made of nothing and nothing is made of everything.
bobthbuildurrr:
Sounds like a clearer more enjoyable space! <3
triplegold:
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mutantbaby1:
Nice smile
elicit77:
I love this blog. Its metaphysical poetry. <3
rorschach:
Yup, it's just like in geometry where you can jam an infinite number of points into any segment.

Now the trippy thing is when that moment then continues to bounce and ripple into the future as a memory...first as a strong memory and then later lesser and lesser real details are recalled.

I remember my first birthday and there was a cake on the table with one tall red candle. First time I had ever seen a candle.

Then later I could remember that candle and as time passed, I can not only remember that candle, I can remember the photo with me and that candle (although the photo is lost now) and I can remember times where I remembered that scene...

- R