what language arrives when you need it most?
mistakes are spiritual consequences, as signs from the earth that you are in sync with it
become a member of time, become a spiral
the sight of god is in everything you touch. take record of the trees, meditate on their aliveness.
we may never be able to achieve our standards of completeness
how to break rules in interesting ways?
absence is the very generating mechanism of desire
to float through states and feelings, like gods of the winds
rearranging chaos; be overtaken by the inertia of tangents
to dream without evidence; to see without pictures; to be guided by mystery and meet the unknown as kin
the path is a blank screen
thick saturations of lived embodiment. the pleasure of an immaterial thing!
watery perspectives
our humanness lies in the most animalistic tendencies; as you read this, your apparatus expands and contracts!
bodies of water take shape of what they are vesseled in. as a body of water, i allow the past and future to flow into the present.
what loosens when you assume your role is to discover more than to invent?
so free, to lose yourself in strange ruins
what possibilities wander today
i can’t understand it … Beautiful!
it is neither naive nor innocent to circle a future outside the confines of tense.
rereading a text as reinventing it
a public invitation to be incomprehensiblle
paying attention to mundanity
festering in your mouth, in repeated acts of faith; the shadow of a nameless being
glassy love; mere sapne tumhare
anything that is built up can be counted down. to go back to the roots, and touch the soil;reprieve loss
reflections smiles; a living organism
weightless, expansive skies; a future mystic in love
fingers meeting looking like home, sunlight fraying through
a secret keeping company in the family of things
love; a uniting force, where liberation lies
divinity in the branches of trees
the soft animal of your body
what language arrives when you need it most?