Out beyond
horizons of
consciousness, of
sanity, of
reality, of
possibility, dwells
wild, vibrant
transcendent
disproportionate
life :swimming in ocean
of unseen visions;
stalking white slopes
of pages yet unwritten;
walking endless paths
through lands no map
could conceive to
portray, where no
spirit nor matter can
be caged, no idea nor
ideal ever shackled.Come with me, as
close to the
precipice as mind
and body will bear.
Let the Unimagined
look into your
eyes, the Unanticipated
breathe into your
lungs, the Impossible
speak into your
soul.But be warned: you
will return bearing
perspective able no
longer to be contained
within foundation...
finally, with hearts beating properly Mogwai blessed us Minneapolites with transcendent musical relief and mind-bending melodic explosions last night. I managed to make trouble without getting caught, and Pukicorn managed to get herself a drum-stick!in other news, here are a few inspired pieces I wish to share...:thumb126174242::thumb126135151::thumb120114819:
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