Sunday, 23 March 2014
Of Ostriches and Wildebeests...
"Look... look, a wildebeest!!"
Thursday, 20 March 2014
Transformational....
ATTRACTION IS PROMPTED BY INSTINCTS: IF WE LACK SELF-KNOWLEDGE, OUR INTUITION IS OFF, WHICH MEANS OUR INSTINCTS ARE OFF TOO. ~ Natalie Lou, Baggage Reclaim
Saturday, 15 March 2014
What matters?
Seriousness is made out to be more than it is and facetiousness not enough.
Friday, 14 March 2014
Qualia...
Qualia is an unfamiliar term for something that’s actually very familiar to all of us
Qualia is the way things seem to us
The experience of happiness
The redness of an apple
The taste of wine
The touch of a loved one
The redness of an apple
The taste of wine
The touch of a loved one
Qualia is a word for how we experience everything around us..
When I got there after hours of wondering
I just ran my hands through my hair and said to myself, It’s beautiful up here!
I just ran my hands through my hair and said to myself, It’s beautiful up here!
When you see something like what I saw
It’s like watching a giant ensemble do its thing
Only they don’t know they’re being watched
It’s like watching a giant ensemble do its thing
Only they don’t know they’re being watched
It wasn’t contrived like a performer going on stage at a certain time
It wasn’t like the creation of a masterpiece from a blueprint
It wasn’t like anything anyone can do with their eyes open
It was just there… and it was beautiful
It wasn’t like the creation of a masterpiece from a blueprint
It wasn’t like anything anyone can do with their eyes open
It was just there… and it was beautiful
And I finally sat there by myself holding my head in my hands
I’ve been trying to believe for so long
It was all the proof that I needed,
there is serious meaning in nothing,
and unlimited joy in everything…
I’ve been trying to believe for so long
It was all the proof that I needed,
there is serious meaning in nothing,
and unlimited joy in everything…
Asking upside-down questions
getting inside out answers
writing trails with them on and on
and leaving my own instead.
getting inside out answers
writing trails with them on and on
and leaving my own instead.
So I made like a sponge, and absorbed away
taking photographs with my eyes
writing stories in my mind
and not forgetting to be there at the same time
because you know that memories are like picture post cards
and experience is actually being there
taking photographs with my eyes
writing stories in my mind
and not forgetting to be there at the same time
because you know that memories are like picture post cards
and experience is actually being there
So when you look back tomorrow
and wish it was today,
you can wish wish wish away,
stare into space wonder how i felt back then
and smile because you remember…!
and wish it was today,
you can wish wish wish away,
stare into space wonder how i felt back then
and smile because you remember…!
~ Dualist Inquiry
Thursday, 13 March 2014
The colour of love...
Till we learn to love ourselves, love remains an unknown colour. We could be surrounded by it and still not see it or recognise it.
(I wrote this sometime back..)
From, “Dance to the Piper and Promenade Home”
“There is a vitality, a life force, a quickening that is translated through you into action,
and because there is only one of you in all time, this expression is unique.
And if you block it, it will never exist through any other medium and be lost.
The world will not have it.
It is not your business to determine how good it is, nor how valuable it is, nor how it compares with other expressions.
It is your business to keep it yours clearly and directly, to keep the channel open.
You do not even have to believe in yourself or your work.
You have to keep open and aware directly to the urges that motivate YOU.
Keep the channel open.”
As quoted in “Dance to the Piper and Promenade Home” (1982) by Agnes de Mille
As quoted in “Dance to the Piper and Promenade Home” (1982) by Agnes de Mille
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