...And so the Universe?
Some kind of unreal sphere. I visualize this canopy, floating in front of me...
Leaning out my hand. Come to me
Your circles inspire me and I draw lines with fingers in the air and trying to figure out the nothing. The spiral runs inside, the edge is tangent to the border of circumscribed square.
Mother, forgive this scatter of misfits: they can't satisfy the inside and their starvations. Today consider: we are not equal, deconstructing open mind,
we should not forget the Sign φ
A plus B, over A is equal A over B
Because this is the form. Surrounding us the measures repeated mark our lives
We cannot close the doors of perception
wide open sight. Bright lights show me a way to abstract the mind
Inspire sky of existence is amplified
How can I see through my mortal eyes?
We need to take time to find what we are
(Searching) wild lines of this drawing
How can we try to forget?
The hawk is focused and his descent shows the rule. Chaotic hurricanes are dominated by this order. The extinguished nautilus reflects divine proportions like galaxies in s***e; where spirals dominate the Void
Bright lights show me a way to abstract the mind. Inspire sky of existence is amplified
Not the eyes, nor praying, nor the mind in anyway will help you to find a way through the Garden and the Seas of light
To go beyond is wrong as to fall short Greetings and salutations...
Some kind of unreal sphere. I visualize this canopy, floating in front of me...
Leaning out my hand. Come to me
Your circles inspire me and I draw lines with fingers in the air and trying to figure out the nothing. The spiral runs inside, the edge is tangent to the border of circumscribed square.
Mother, forgive this scatter of misfits: they can't satisfy the inside and their starvations. Today consider: we are not equal, deconstructing open mind,
we should not forget the Sign φ
A plus B, over A is equal A over B
Because this is the form. Surrounding us the measures repeated mark our lives
We cannot close the doors of perception
wide open sight. Bright lights show me a way to abstract the mind
Inspire sky of existence is amplified
How can I see through my mortal eyes?
We need to take time to find what we are
(Searching) wild lines of this drawing
How can we try to forget?
The hawk is focused and his descent shows the rule. Chaotic hurricanes are dominated by this order. The extinguished nautilus reflects divine proportions like galaxies in s***e; where spirals dominate the Void
Bright lights show me a way to abstract the mind. Inspire sky of existence is amplified
Not the eyes, nor praying, nor the mind in anyway will help you to find a way through the Garden and the Seas of light
To go beyond is wrong as to fall short Greetings and salutations...