I am always looking for myself. There are lots of ideas and thoughts of mine floating around in the air. I want to grab them and express them. I have been searching for the definition of myself in the world for ages. And, I will keep doing so....
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While I am focusing on language, I make great effort to find the exact words to reveal my thoughts; however, words are like transparent images. They come into my head, and they disappear in the air. They leave no trace for me to follow. When I am silent, images come to visit me and give me hints. They tell me something non-verbal, but they always find a way to realize my thoughts and ideas. They cast powerful shadow in my mind, and the shadow is left somewhere in my brain. When I need to review my memories, I pull out these film strips of images stored in my head. I am again, silenced by the pictures I see, I do not need any written or verbal description. I am there, with the images, faded in and faded out.0 comentarios 0 likes 769 visitas
The world is like a jungle. The excitement is about searching and hunting. I am desperate to explore. There are on-going unpredictable events down the path.0 comentarios 5 likes 1028 visitas
I try to place myself in different places. There are lots of things to see, lots of sounds to hear and lots of scenes to be felt and touched. Wondering around down the road, I have been looking for myself. Now and then, I have found myself..Etiquetas:
I have been looking for simple elements in life. As crystal clear as they can be, they are everywhere around me. Open my eyes, I see them; close my eyes, I can hear them. Sometimes I smell them, and sometimes I feel them. I am trying to make connections with these elements in the world. I am part of them, and they are part of me. By observing and meditating more, I realize that all the elements are innocent; it is human who are evil. Different combinations of elements create different results; some are beautiful and some are rather ugly. I see myself in the pure state of being myself; through the touch of raw materials surround me.0 comentarios 4 likes 885 visitas