this blog is the continuation of a genuine mystical tradition, unless you get in daily contemplative time and abstain to a significant degree from "entertainment" then you are just wasting your time and mine !
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Do I have gems buried in shit? Lol
that train post on your blog is very very good !you really can't do better than that, your observation about couples was new to me and made me think !i do think a photo would add . .
maybe dude, didn't get to snap one whilst i was there.. or i didn't even think of... or maybe I was thinking about it but got too shy or some shit didn't want people to think i'm a creep or something even though i am one i guess heh
not sure if i'm gonna head back on the train again or come back another wayif i go on the train i gotta wait til the 20th and that's fuckin long lolif i find another way then possibly leave by the 10th or some shitsee what happens eh
We've got plovers too. They're calling piping plovers and they live by the water.
"masked lapwing" here
That's a long ass fucking post about reddit zen, I don't even go there! I only come here.... and a few other blogs. And I read other things too and stuff~I don't really care for zen I guess, just you since you're zen! I guess...What else would I read that is similar to your style... nothing really, just junk I think and listening to stuff around me, crickets chirping outsideAlso like looking at things outside
Where's that Dave St. Germain guy or whatever, does he still lurk here? What does he even do.... Such a mysterious fuck.
How the hell do you even write that kind of shitReferring to Anaïs NinThat's some crazy stuff, it's out of control
anaïs nin did have the advantage of knowing or having as friends or lovers some of the best writing talents of her time . . paris, louveciennes, new york, california . . i don't think that sort of grouping of competent writers exists today, dull hacks is what these times seem to mostly consist of ! . !
What do you think of my friend's poem, an3drew?"I collapse as I am drawn into the Many,the deceptive surface existenceRippled into its molecular dimensionality.The deeper form revealed,An infra-empirical non-witnessOf unceasing creative destruction.A frameless image that bleeds forth--An endless destructive creation.The state of paradox defined:I dissolve, the heterodox supervisor mindBetween temporal line and revolving circleBehest to that which is unconcealed, But hidden in plain sight.A glowing fragment stabilizes and dissolves,A burning star contrasts spatial black infinitySoon to vanish, yet it never began.All is a blur of liquid flame, alive.A vital Becoming consumes, changeUnfazed by our division.There is no answer to this puzzleAnd I am that very absence of meaning."-lyrics by Batraghor
well, he said it himself "And I am that very absence of meaning"voynich, i don't know why demean yourself with his stuff, but then you are a depressive personality !polysyllabic rubbish !
If he changed it to presence of meaning, it'd be a good poem?
or "absence that the opens the door to meaning"?
sepehr, read my reply and not your "looking for escape clauses" projection !there's a million toxic twits like him on the web, you are a much better writer yourself !as i said "depressive personality"