I have a few ideas in my mind, but I can not yet articulate them.


"Dream" Vision TechniqueStep One: Find your thought-center--- A thought-center is the spot on your head where you "hear" or "feel" your thoughts. This is usually the the place where you have headaches."Dream" Vision Technique
Step Two: Activating your thought-center---
Touch your thought-center with your fingers. Gently press your fingertips on your thought-center. Remove your fingers from your thought-center. Notice how you can still feel the impressions of your fingers on your skin. Focus your attention on the impression and try to continue the feeling with your mind. Repeat this step until you notice a drastic change in your thoughts and/or p


UntitledAs the dead imbibed the day's light in delicate goblets,Untitled
we did test our souls for the taint of Destiny's lost doom.
I was fortunate to find just
angst and melancholy. Your pattern was laced with intrinsic, fractal chaos.
Glory and honor are purged by the serene purity of Beauty's objective quest to locate nostalgia.
She has failed so she is hollow. This trial is too harsh. Now, all rekindle like lone poets in a masquerade.


Fluorescent ConsciousnessA walk through a hall began a revolution. A walk through a hall started my souls evolution.Fluorescent Consciousness
A luminous tube incited my salvation. A luminous tube exuded liberation.
I drink the light with my eyes; the tunnels of thought irrigated my mind. The ecstasy filled me like molten metal in a crucible.
A slow-motion world was a wondrous sight. A slow-motion world just seemed so right.
I was free. I was free. I praise God for that divine madness.


To A Dead God O Poseidon! How thy seas did froth and foam! The sea was thy dominion; thus, it was thy strength and home. How Man didst tremble and shake, when thou caused the earth to quake!To A Dead God
Neptune was a Roman fraud, who was an imposter god!
Thy waves became a trickle, (for mortal men are fickle) as thy godly kin and kith
were deemed false and foolish m
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"Hold still, baby! Daddy can't kill you if you keep jumping around!"
To nie jest sztuka, zlecieć z drzewa.
Nikt normalny nie ucieka z psychaitryka
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"Hold still, baby! Daddy can't kill you if you keep jumping around!"
To nie jest sztuka, zlecieć z drzewa.
Nikt normalny nie ucieka z psychaitryka
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"One day I woke up and realized I was never going to be normal"
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"It's I before E except after C and when sounding like A as in 'neighbor' and 'weigh', and on weekends and holidays and all throughout May, and you'll always be wrong no matter what you say!"
-Merton
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"Let all aspects of ourselves be integrated within us!" -Merton Parrish
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