Wednesday 24 September 2014

Auspicious

The moment when she was born, the wise old man uttered the word auspicious. The parents assumed he meant lucky but lucky she was not. Sickly from birth and misunderstood as a child, she grew up in a concrete jungle, oblivious of her true abilities - the one who looks at birds, and sometimes thunder and lightning. 
This art, this lost art. 
Collective effervescence through coefficient of weirdness. 

Saturday 20 September 2014

Turning Right

At dawn and at dusk,
Twilight moments.
Anima gnawing,
Spirit wandering.
You and I,
These hidden things shall come to light.
Come to light.

Friday 19 September 2014

In liminal space, she enjoys peace and danger earnestly. 

Thursday 18 September 2014

When in Kali Yuga, most gurus are dead gurus.
esoterikos

Wednesday 17 September 2014

Swallowed a pearl in a dream.

Wednesday 10 September 2014

I lay down my ego by the riverbed
The rain, the rain
Wadi Wadi
Neti Neti 
是非的世界
安静就好
安静的世界
种花就好

Monday 8 September 2014

I've known loneliness all my life
假仁慈假诚心假伟大
现代人假得真

Wednesday 3 September 2014

It wasn't until 30 odd years later that he finally discovered his true birth condition:
Before the deterministic formation of the flesh and bones, and before his little tail fell off to make room for the rest, he was momentarily set free to start afresh. Crawling out into the three-dimensional world, the knowledge became dormant, overpowered by innumerable suggestions.
All it takes to recall is to not think what it is. The world has few more surprises.