Surfing with Wind

[O Donna]

Negate words with words,
fight fire with fire,
act against action,
replace a god with a god.

Which round is this?
In time, forgotten

[EFO]

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=PGNiXGX2nLU

[Wind]

Running around in circles, eh?

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=9SC8V2yTLCA

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=gvgwzT5yA3c

[O Donna]

Big bubble make small bubbles, smaller bubbles make bigger bubbles.
The solution, find mez a bigger s-word







Shirley it will work this time.

[O Donna]

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=XtYRC00IoUs

Carpe Diem, Avalon, Carpe Diem!

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=KQetemT1sWc

[O Donna]

Another post-it on the Universal Fridge.

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=2Okd3Oyii7E

10 impossibilities conquered by science

[Anka]

Maybe we need an intuitive and sensitive knowledge with fundamental components of individual culture and an original hope that responds to the need to truly love human civilization.

Human nature and mother nature can sum up a kind of eternal citizenship in encompassing a unique area that could bring to light the original meaning and spirit of some myth models kept alive in the collective consciousness.
If a myth were drawn as a "stylistic matrix" in search of the roots of spirituality, then perhaps some of us would perceive and understand more deeply the mysterious solidarity between birth, death, love, resurrection, temporarily at least, because the world is still a beautiful living universe and significant in essence, not one of disorder and control.

If we manage to dispel doubts, anxieties, hesitations and start a new beginning with all the strength and creativity of our being, an eternal conviction will succeed us in a new form, a kind of close genesis of moral renewal, in the form of a regeneration or of a new harmonious birth of perfectly particular individual knowledge and visions.



The virtue, the honor, the wisdom and the patience to wait so that we can understand, is a construction of the cultivation of the experience, us being in fact "unwaveringly" devoted to the "substance of all things" and not to the changing states.

The courage to always say "Yes" denotes centrally in the balance of infinity, between the twilight of a past and the prelude to a future, a helio-perspective above the common moral genealogy and beyond... beyond the boundaries of good and evil.

The trigger is something that each person can undertake, a kind of indefinite "Ille" in a complex magical animus, to articulate the true significance of the personal idea of value and transcendence.
We can also accept that we are each a myth in continuous intelligible revelation in the subtle aspect of analysis, a responsible personal cult, outside of mentalities and instinctive manifestations.
If we are in difficulty and at the limits of the human condition, then we should only have to win hypotheses of pure intensity of recovery of all our belonging beginnings and of the discovery of our true original ontological density.
Instead of playing the role of the misunderstood artist by arguing to the maximum, anything, the permanent oscillating background immunity in front of the paradox accessory, will develop our fascination caused by any un/named difficulty.

Our world could be the most exceptional success story of all the young planets in the universe, if we only wanted it all.

Our resistance here, in a space without borders, will make us, in the future, unbeatable in the most original myth far enough to be called "the habit of being human".

[Anka]

A book is being written now while we all live it
In over 300 story pages and many more to Come for Keep It
Creating a masterpiece of life that was and will come in the future core
I keep my soul, the good, the honor and the ardor, my location-space-art-store
I feel my all space in a dream carried by the wind up to the sky up down in to the floor
On the golden road by happy flowers that appear to steal, by loving you- my war

Hope is on the threshold, your beautiful soul is at work
And all that currently competes is you and me a single network
I bring the image of the journey as an altar space embrace
The colonization of the love of life in just one single tempo-grace.

Retreat by winning from the path of the soul, the life you will enjoy
With large grapes and despite the sparkling wine from Troy
Victorious every day for the sinusoidal age
Any attempt to be in vain is in vain just playing title page.

From the wide night sky I would steal a quasi star
For you and me to go away I'll still a upsa-rail-space-car
I can't reach the stars or the sky, I can't win the sun
But I'm coming in the dream of giving you a silver one.



The years go by, blown by the wind
I have one last thought pseudo-plane-mass-twinned
For there are those who were dead and will not return to death to look
Because life has a different meaning and we wrote it like a book.
To lay the crown of my life from Life to rest in the secular shadow
The blessing of the serene rays of light and the spark of yesteryear meadow

An elevator takes me to a recrystallized crypt-form
I walk in empty times in organized sealing in an norm
The crypt flies freely in the section of an airy dream
I dreamed in memories that pass through me transparently in stream.

My idea of oxygen in the form of a monologue already stole
It takes my breath out of the matter part of one unit homologous soul
It melts in me the longing to go out in a entrusted system non in one just way
The shape of the crypt protects me molded weighting me some grams of light and clay.



It gives me the strength, my soul, the light that cracks reality
I am so calm, I feel my age of one 3G range big tele-tree, for which i am black agree
Eternity inscribed in non-age charged black crystals
The front of battle is in vain in long forgotten water-pistols...
In dreams of traveling on trips by nature always clean
Give me the present back to we from i consume from untried lives in green.


A leaf shook in the ether to bring the power of some fairy tales
A fragrant flower glimpses white ahead smiling at me in great details
Brings memories from distant water lands and tears well up in deep between the whales
I take her, hug her, kiss her, run off the rails white cry, she charter time so tender
More chestnut-like sweet flowers catch me still in white hot deadly ember
Of what it was and I was that it was to be fulfilled by us... that i remember

[O Donna]

Visualized concentric rings each vibrating at a different frequency, which appear to protect, conceal and contain that it is Not.

Not,
Not, real
Not, not real











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[Wind]

"At the end of all knowledge is love." Which is the essence of God.

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=LfpoQoHVnPo

[Anka]

Write a letter to a friend today to arrive in time tomorrow.

Your own happiness is the annotation you are making right now, make me believe that you are the being, the one who dares on his own to save the world, impeccably and unachievable enough to be worth a try!

Precisely because I am a lost anonymity among billions, I am here to send the signal of my hope to you:
Make me believe that you will never doubt the frenzy, meticulousness, intelligence, love, cosmic preface and worldly editing with which you were born in this sequence of the world, reading this comment so fleeting as a soul imprint. If you are there, if you hear me, do not listen to me, do not understand me, love me only because I am about to embrace you only once.

You are my friend, along with the destiny of an entire humanity, there is no faith outside any known norms, more alive, more fruitful, more spiritual, more human, than your letter to another friend further. Your letter should be a preface to your entire experience and determination to always be on hand to help.



I'm sorry, it won’t worth tell you about my life, but I will always spend many weeks under the lantern of your stories. If everyone and all of us, wrote a complete manuscript and a complete work of sincerity, cosmic energy would be envious of human nature and its powers.
We live in a counter-revolution of memoirs and historical monograph of individually documented preparation, the connection between the art of accumulating experiences and the "expensive English cloth" of the page of life in rhetoric, should raise our passion to see the original at the rank of cosmic diopters.



We are diplomatic correspondents in a deafening war, those who lead us, tell us that the universe is too old for our power to enlighten, it is a ferocious lie in volumes that we should not sign.
Any false compound detail that does not find its place in our joy, peace, calm, amazement, love, contentment and our common individual creation, must be hopelessly displeased without objection, and declared in diplomatic and gentle manner, outdated and insufficient!
At any kind of inappropriate plan, if you steal his time, he is left empty, undeserved for himself, finished and useless.
Do not give time to the slightest discomfort, and do not participate in the design of a wrong world.



Honest as you are, you should not leave before making the name of this planet more natural than its boundless light.
If I ever have the happiness to receive from you a written line I will be sincerely grateful, as I am now in the biography of human nature a single comma, knowing that we are all born of the living condition of a law and the guarantee of its stability, as result, and only for this - try to earn your own peace for others.
Make your spiritual diary as if it were the first and last and don't forget how serious you have to be in front of the beauty of smiling

Love,
Anca

[O Donna]

Though there are 'thoughts' to the contrary....





Take to the stairs if you dare



:: Conditioning ::



So conditioned to view the earth in a particular orientation that for a moment or two it looks 'different' or 'wrong'.

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=Euwp4C6Wt8A

Can you really believe what your eyes are telling you?

[EFO]

What eyes sees is what we supposed to see,that's why I mostly choose to see with my mind (conscious,unconscious,subconscious,overconscious),even if,from time to time,the eyes sees what wasn't supposed to see...

...and that's why I dare to take the stairs,even if from time to time I consider them a waste of time and energy...

sometimes up


sometimes down


and sometimes simultaneously up and down


of course in different ways or styles

[O Donna]

It’s the partial eclipse where the trouble/ challenge lies.



As Neo said in The Matrix “ever have that feeling where you’re not sure if you’re awake or still dreaming?”

I don't sleep I dream wake
-- Childish Gambino

[EFO]

Even if is not related to celestial bodies (and I'm sure of that),the states of awaken or dreaming doesn't characterize the state in which some of us are in.Because the word of seeing simultaneously both "worlds" and not only,wasn't invented yet.Sometimes "things" are different now from what we were taught or discovered and these new ones are extremely fascinating...at least for me.

[EFO]

A Saturday morning thought:From time to time,I'm leaving me alone.

No face expression.

[O Donna]

What is, bar none, the most addictive ‘substance’ ever created?

Feeling alive….really ALIVE!

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=B56UjiLuWkk

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=Jb_-y3Gx-6I

[Anka]

Letter without recipient

Foreword to the evil leaders of the world:

I don't need reaction or movement to be able to recognize the limitations of the system and its imposed rules, no doubt, I have nothing left to do but generate my short and indisputable statement in so many forms over time, I, a nobody of human citizenship...

An irrevocable refusal that I find after the 24 years lived outside the system in a more encouraging proportion every year, pushes me to a single thought of an open path to all beings who want the good of living beings and the planet, to evolve against the destructive factors, to start always and so often from a single thought:

Like us humans, we can avoid disasters and threats by feeling the unanimous living spirit and the miracle, which means that practical solutions, constructive ways and real results from the true and genuine intellectual of what shapes us and calls us humans, it happens by itself in the captivating and unstoppable force of the "ability to live".

My suggestion is put forward, not with a hope but with a minimal intention, it means not being zero, reason for which it constitutes fractions outside the manifestation of desire and in the law of known justice, in the most significant equilibrium of all incompatibilities and compatibility that cause the attraction of the message.

Of course we humans are concerned with our fate, according to a proverb "where you were born, there you fit better", suffering has always been ours.
I am encouraged to deepen all considerations of good nature, as much as I can comprehend in my nature as a small man compared to the scope, but I will never feel subordinated to any scale, I cannot be dismissed, demoted, promoted or rewarded (life is witness to me that I wanted nothing more than to live simply).

I am not an expert in any kind of communication apparatus, mechanism or concept, but I know that I have the right to an honest opinion, which is mainly the saving of the act of life by which I belong to my own birth in this world.

I wish the good of all peoples and the closer they live to us - the better, this letter was addressed to expose my understanding of the future to prevent the main dangers that await us in the next 10-30 years, it is intended for a portion fragmented impossibly small, belonging to an intention enormous commensurate with the world, but, I dare to do so.

Trying the nuance of the most delicate allusion and the kindness to warn the leaders of the world, I will fly over "them", generalizing individually.

They are critics who have the audacity to address the whole world, but have lost their right to the person. They are mortals full of earthly defects.
They are outside themselves in their effect, they are the masters of their own balancing of wrong principles, in detail incomplete, defective for their necessarily mortal soul.
They are called "elites." Elites embezzled ideas and funds, perhaps, as the saying goes: "Pies, forward, war, back."They are called "intelligence." To be intellectual means to understand and have ideas, and to be forgiving but precisely these, they are sorely lacking.
They are called dissidents (as they can be in leadership, and dissident, at the same time, it's hard to imagine) and "anti-system"- a kind of anarchy of one's own soul led to eternal death.

Leaders as..."Free new thinkers?" ...some...: Free of love, maybe. Free of ideas, for sure. Free of responsibility, yes, clearly. Thinkers, yes - but inhuman.
Anti-spiritual philosophy "has the sensation" instead of revelation, the sentences begin with "I'm afraid that": illustrative of a subtle and permanent inner terror, a terror thrown at the world in an too obvious noise, too vulgar words for the knowledge of mankind and labels much too wrong.

The philosophy of spiritual existence it has no common speeds of acceleration of the common consciousness ”it”, on "their leadership" lips they have "slips”/ no cosmological intensities, have "deviations”/ no solid human good spirit structures and pure principles, have repressed labels and rhetoric/ and no strong real individual beliefs, they have "impressions"... that are currently too common to be really intelligent.
Well, who wouldn't get tired of so much insubstantial effort!

Their poor neurons would also like the satisfaction of an epiphany, but they are never allowed to produce, except in small portions, so controllable that their projection is only one, that of control.
Poor beings.


So far, in the inappropriate challenges that have swept the waters of mankind, no "prophet" leader has been so ambitious as to approach the moment when all the great powers of mankind will begin to exist as a serious physical and spiritual force. For this, I know that no inappropriate ritual is stronger than the whole faith of mankind united in the arms, heart and power of human beings.

As a human being, it is impossible to declare yourself neutral in the company of those around you who cry and suffer.
Spiritual task it is the uncategorized human condition, and no one will ever really find its sinking stone.

[EFO]

A Sun-day morning thought:Be the frequency of reality you want to create.

No face expression,just thought.

[Anka]

You can't manufacture the best moments of life. When you are left alone with yourself and your thoughts, all you have to do is find simplicity in it, just breathe in and breathe out and be happy with it.
It's an interesting navigation challenge, I haven't realized all kinds yet but it's time



Don't ask yourself "If you are good enough, if you do enough" because in this way it is quite difficult to calm down and simply be happy. I think life is hysterical and the inability to understand it is often hysterical but beautiful at the same time.
I think that the passion to contemplate alone is something we could probably almost always do, and if we find a reason to laugh at almost anything, I think we would be less scared.

I like to convey because it is the enthusiasm that catches me day after day after day, and now writing about it, I realize that it is like diving into the ocean, you never know how deep it goes, and you have genuine confidence in beauty and the silence around; that is, I know that we cannot always have fine sailing in life, and that we have fallen so many times directly in face, by some falls, if they are done properly, it is/was/maybe... worth it.



It is distant and unique to be able to have intimate one-on-one experiences of friendship and unconditional love, it is an amazing experience and also, you cannot manufacture this... and sit there and wonder what is happening, it is magical. When you know that people put their heart into what they do and offer and share their joys with others in need, it is such an unrealistic expectation that you must truly believe it by trying it yourself



If you push yourself almost ridiculously in a positive direction, remember that it is important to have people in your life and sometimes you have to go on with all your fears and be sure that you will fall in front of them with a wise grace, just because you really love people. "Your people" .. how are they? You are more than you represent, but have you always shown them that?

If I appeared right in front of you now ... would you see me... or my potential in a situation where you need help? Will you see the light in my eyes, or will you look for differences in appearance and perspectives on matter?
How can you dissociate the differences if you don't know me, when in the first place you should know that the only difference is what builds your first trust and builds honesty and patience, to really see me ...



I know we live in a place too complicated to really find the space inside us, and with that on top of everything, we can't save others, damn it, we can't really save ourselves either, and no matter how It would sound...maybe also weird, I think it's unexpectedly important, precisely because each of us has something to offer, a small detail that makes a difference.
Everyone can.