Showing posts with label lose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lose. Show all posts

Sunday, October 18, 2015

Living!



It’s inevitable consequence gained from our curiosity, we flood ourselves in things bigger than us, whether it’s: some surreal financial construction, or alluring sculpted figure of a woman, sometimes it’s a realization of a critical professional moment, or a beginning of a proletariat of some sort – usually it’s a combination of many things, vivid and tempting, translating themselves within themselves, creating a unique model of life for each individual out there. And we push ourselves, accelerating the percussion of the moment, testing the limits… and remarkably, the coupling withstands everything and anything. It’s the way we’re forged, sometimes we become more, sometimes we diminish. With each and every gain, we lose something else. We’re merchants of life, without even knowing.



Nonetheless, we gamble because we want to win. We know that reasons matter, even though the concept of causality is not always correctly applicable when it comes to us, because we’re capable to twist reality and achieve a paradox of existence by creating model of life where consequences precede reasons.



Whatever it is, whatever comes… it’s most welcome!

Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Vivid circle of life



Principles of nature revealing themselves in an unusual manner, intangible and yet sensible, knowable only through mathematical probability – probabilities, they create reality. A chance to win and a chance to lose, intertwined altogether in a bigger game, more essential gamble – the vivid circle of life, vibrating on a wavelength from the core and echoing back from the edges of the skin to the core again, only to enhance the intensity! This wealth of the inner self projecting itself through the beauty of the human form!



My demand for knowledge through means of creativity, imagination and magic; only because I must know. Strange, but I know this place like I know myself. This thin string of pursue, a hazardous dance, most challenging rush, only because of the stake… and the stake is me, again!

Sunday, July 5, 2015

EL Zilcho




We’re running on fumes, betting heavily against us, the leverage is running thin. Gambling, just because we want to be in uncertainty…

Suddenly, the odds catch up with us. Fucking gravity… and right there, before that bottomless plunge, we don’t cash out and live happily ever after, because we just got to lose, until there’s nothing left, when all assets are ruined to the ground! 

El zilcho, fuck it! Reboot is the only way we feel alive, only here we find freedom! 

Care for a dance?