A sweet and cold noise that luckily can’t seem to make it through my room’s door. It’s actually hot on my side, but I’m interested in the other one.
_________________ The red lake has been forgotten. A dust devil stuns you long enough to shroud forever those last shards of wisdom. The breeze rocking this forlorn wasteland whispers in your ears, “Não resta mais que uma sombra”.
Joined: 2 Mar 2016 Age: 35 Gender: Male Posts: 545 Location: Kentucky
02 Apr 2016, 3:18 pm
_________________ “In the same way that you see a flower in a field, it’s really the whole field that is flowering, because the flower couldn’t exist in that particular place without the special surroundings of the field; you only find flowers in surroundings that will support them. So in the same way, you only find human beings on a planet of this kind, with an atmosphere of this kind, with a temperature of this kind- supplied by a convenient neighboring star. And so, as the flower is a flowering of the field, I feel myself as a personing- a manning- a peopling of the whole universe. –In other words, I, like everything else in the universe, seem to be a center… a sort of vortex, at which the whole energy of the universe realizes itself- comes alive… an aperture through which the whole universe is conscious of itself. In other words, I go with it as a center to a circumference.”~ Alan Watts
Joined: 9 Jan 2013 Gender: Male Posts: 12,948 Location: Queensland
02 Apr 2016, 8:21 pm
I'm such a 90s kid.
_________________ It is easy to go down into Hell; Night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide; But to climb back again, to retrace one's steps to the upper air – There's the rub, the task.