Information tsunami

I read, think and speak for years by now. I have excess experience with friends, children, girls, boys, parents, people, students. Exchange of spoken words which become actions and start to move things altogether, all around. Vocal speech, body speech, brainstorming, mind melt, soul stutter; I observe and closely pay attention, I look at people and within them, so that I can understand them more clearly, eager to discover more.

Ideas which gain form, days and nights in an everlasting niche presented through people. And above all, plenty of voices to be heard, they come from the inside. A liquid process of spontaneity composing events with interesting dynamic, one that never leaves you bored.

It’s never quiet, at times I’m jealous of silence, for it can be kind as well, silence is also a form of communication. To be stranded on an ancient ruin somewhere faraway, surrounded only by endless view of a clear day and blue sea.

Actually, this is not my cup of tea, it wouldn’t work for me.

At times, I’m asking myself how it would look to have an empty head with not a single thought in it, origins of peaceful void.

From this imaginary tranquility of this restlessness I’ve come to enjoy so much I comfort myself with a smile on the face… I’m truly blessed to live this life.

Digital Alchemists

They blame us that we’re morally depraved and our souls are possessed by dark arts, that we’re actually seduced by the occult. They warn that our minds are deranged in perversity and that our habits are violation of the human form. They alert that our corrupt practices are against nature, opposite of everything pure and innocent. But they say there’s cure for our diseases, we need to repent. What they want is control… what they are, is actually “older than movies" :)))

Our restlessness is the pleasure of living, deranged in its depravity as it is. The occult has taught us about the secret ways of the human soul, in there we find our true selves. The nature is not dark, we enjoy unbalanced love for the human form. Free from masks or any false pretenses, we wonder this Earth celebrating life, since we're true to ourselves. The perversity we hold most dear in the heart is only a healthy expression of our own sexuality. We’re curious, our thirst is to seek for new elements, we’re digital alchemists. Innocence and peace in the spirit are anomalies, we yearn for more since there’s more of us. This restlessness which is a guide through the rivers of time has made us beyond repent, impossible in the possibility to be caged…

We lost our sense of redemption, we don’t want to be safe from sin… we need to be in the middle of it ;)