1. Quit my job 5 days ago

2. Quit drugs 1 day ago

3. Bought two plane tickets for next week

4. Going out for the first time in months tonight

5. Starting to have a vague idea of what I want to do for my new next life

HALFDIE festival | Timelapse by Aira from StudioAira on Vimeo.

I hold no knowledge of informations/numbers, only the test of faith and trust

is this enough to take me where I want to go

is this enough to pursue my dream and hope

will I be left in a no man's land

or be caught when I land

... help us tell the Prez:

http://act.350.org/sign/obama-steps-up/

http://salsa3.salsalabs.com/o/2133/p/salsa/web/common/public/signup?signup_page_KEY=6006

Adiòs Garcìa, bye to the fat stupid man.

I didn't get to choose, they threw me here

And when I woke up it was dark

that's why I'll have to kill you Garcìa

There was a time when dad dreamed for me

Mummy has given up babies

I've got to do something good, can't let them down

For sitting at the king's table

I'll have to kill you Garcìa.

For you are too fat to see

If we were all eating this wouldn't be happening.

I'm no better than you, I just stand on the other side Garcìa.

Hoodoo (geology)

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Hoodoos in Bryce Canyon National Park, Utah (2007).

A hoodoo (also called a tent rock, fairy chimney, and earth pyramid) is a tall, thin spire of rock that protrudes from the bottom of an arid drainage basin or badland. Hoodoos consist of relatively soft rock topped by harder, less easily eroded stone that protects each column from the elements. They typically form within sedimentary rock and volcanic rock formations.^{[citation needed]}

They are mainly located in the desert in dry, hot areas. In common usage, the difference between hoodoos and pinnacles or spires is that hoodoos have a variable thickness often described as having a "totem pole-shaped body." A spire, on the other hand, has a smoother profile or uniform thickness that tapers^{[clarification needed]} from the ground upward.

Hoodoos range in size from that of an average human to heights exceeding a 10-story building. Hoodoo shapes are affected by the erosional patterns of alternating hard and softer rock layers. Minerals deposited within different rock types cause hoodoos to have different colors throughout their height.

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Everyone should be celebrating Palestine's entry at UNESCO, but instead... Long live Charlie.

Sometimes....

a talk means a talk;

a letter means a letter;

a real story means a real story;

a sincerity means a sincerity;

Without....

a wit

a hint

a reinterpretation

an implication

It is what it is at its face value

Once again... Well. You know how it starts but you never know how it ends. But the end is not the goal. The way has begun. She's Italian... Pretty clever, interresting, beautiful, funny, hot and everything, you know. It's warm and simple, sweet and full of hopes. She's close but far. I don't care. I feel full and complete. I have work to do. It was quite a surprise to find love so close from where I was. Just under my eyes. I didn't expect it. Sometimes, it just hits your face, take your heart higher in a blow of elements. She could discover me. Destiny, protect me...

I trust, I have faith. I might be wrong. But maybe not. Who knows...

A moment of enlightenment for true meaning of "making music", well.., if I can't live with my slowpoke nature, who else can?  xD

ps. b, I apologize having to borrow your name, let me know if I need to pay you loyalty  ;-)

Looking at the sparks of my dying camel i realized that the fire always hypnotized me, the theatre gate is open so I cross the street and get in.
In the Red hall I wait, it’s a dome with a chandelier and illuminated by candles, a magnificent place

We hug each other, her voice won’t let me go.
We hug even closer, trying to do not disappear.

______le Ciel_____

I've been having dreams that there are only 2 souls in this universe, they live for each other's existence.  it is surreal, unbelievable and magical....

I know it's none of my fucking business to discover how this is all possible, but aren't we allowed to be curious?

Isn't curiosity part of deep rooted human nature, a voyage/journey of adventures that evolved human histories and cultures that we are shared with today? 

ps.  but sometimes, the beauty of life/myth are the unanswered, but felt......

Our medias have muffled and blocked true voices of true people;

Democracy IS Two way lane, not One way;

Democracy IS Openness, not Closeness;

Democracy germinates from every single soul, thereafter flourishes/blooms in all humanity 

who's voice?

MY VOICE ! ! ! ! ! !

Nice... so very nice....

Behind the thin Vail

when i first awoke i saw behind a thin vail. Slowly but surely i noticed how this thin vail covered that which appeared to be beautiful and with it being removed with the opening of my eyes i saw so much ugliness i wished to never have even opened my eyes to begin with. Once my eyes were opened they would not be closed. I almost forgot at times, in darkness, the truth of all things and true beauty, the beauty of whats inward, invisable, and pure....until a certain many things reminded me of it. the impact of seeing the senserity in the face of a person, even a stranger, the light that shines through something so seemingly small...has such major rippling effects that it could never be fully comprehended at once. 

reminders to me that i am grateful to have my eyes open, although they are tired and sore...that i am grateful to understand beyond the vail..

there is a light, force, and energy in love, in people, that is truly unstoppable. once you can see with the eyes of love, illusion is shattered and the truth becomes as plain as day. 

there is so much corruption, so much of the ugliness in mankind, that could be changed if we all, on a very individual level would just wake up and see it...see the possibilities before us in a new way....a way not clouded by hate and fear....but a way directed through understanding...and love.

i fear only that there is little time, but i hope that iàm wrong. the end is always a new beginning...in this there is no fear at least. time seams to be moving rappidly forward faster than ever. we have a window of an opportunity in this time...

i can see it and i am going to step into it with all that i am. in be-ing.

we ARE the change. we Are the protest. we in simply being and seeing what is true. 

itàs hard at times to be awake. but once awoken...i would never want to be asleep again.

...come what may...

and how I wonder

               what it would be like

to start all over

              begin anew

go back to

            the beginning

and try again

.... and no, I'm not talking about the top 1%, so please don't hate.   :-)

underneath the layers

                                       the truth remains

                         everyone really

only wants

to love

   and be loved

and so it remains

                        my love has been waiting

here all along

                  only for you

but you

                  could not

          would not

                                            let me