Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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What a year it has been
I am unhinged, unworthy, and distasteful to mostly everyone I meet, however I am loyal to a fault to anyone I find kindness in I do not and will not fear tomorrow because I feel as though today has been enough And I got no hate in my heart for anything, anywhere, or anyone
la vita e bella
"Her eyes close and she kisses him, believing in all her heart that he will feel her lips and know that they speak the truth."
Я знаю твой телефон, но никогда не позвоню И дышим мы в унисон, и набираем: «Я люблю» Ты далеко-далеко, смеются даже небеса Но мне легко, так легко, и верю я в чудеса
“Leave it to God”
"I don't know how not to fall to despair, but what I do know is that I will fight for the freedom of my soul."
Follow the white rabbit.
Meet me there one day.
He is the Lord of the East and the West; there is no god but He. So take Him alone for your Guardian (Quran 73:9)
Female Palestinian protesters are seen during clashes at the entrance of the Israeli Ofer military prison in Ramallah, West Bank on October 21, 2014, following a protest against the entry of settlers to the al-Aqsa mosque compound in Jerusalem. (Issam Rimawi/Getty Images)
Walking the Path
I realize now that the experience of the illusion of reality has a double-sided nature. A lot like the paradoxes I have encountered in my search.
I have come to know that reality can either be analyzed or experienced. I have yet to know where those two diverging paths lead to, but what I understand of myself and the identities I have come to call my own is that one was and is intertwined with reason while the other with passion.
Though I wonder still is the reason I am speaking of the ever fascinating concept of pure reason? The mind that has for a moment wrestled off emotion and is able to have a chance to finally see past the matrix of illusion.
Or am I misinterpreting it, substituting it for the reasoning moment where one lacks heart and intuition to walk on the path of truth that results in the divergence of mind and body through fear?
I cannot truly say what that makes me or even if there is a better path that I could have taken than the one I am on.
What I am starting to believe is that there doesn't really exist a choice in the matter or maybe that the choice has already been made before by myself, hidden from me now by the illusion itself for reasons only the eternal soul knows.
Know thy Self
Way back when, the Gods let me in on a little secret; that being on the path is like being in love, no one can tell you you're on the path you just know it. Through and through. Balls to bones.
On the shores of Makhachkala. 80s
From the book "Махачкала" published by "Soviet Russia". 1987
Seeking Gods help, stand bravely
Freedom or Death, we have no other choice!
with ℒℴѵℯ
And whatever the path, I will go to the end Take more air into my chest Time will not forget I come back to you
My spirit cannot be broken, my dream cannot be broken My path is only up there, above the clouds I want to live and breathe freedom We cannot be defeated when the mountains are with us
Мой дух не сломить, мечту не сломать Мой путь только в высь, там, над облаками Хочется жить, свободой дышать Нас не победить, когда горы с нами
When all seem to be frozen, and noise is gone Peace and quiet are ones sitting on the throne When a cloud is resting on the mountaintop And the summit is lost in the foggy sky I just take a deep breath as I realize That a moment like this is my paradise
Все вокруг замирает ни звука нет И на трон восседает покой и мир Когда на пик горы сядут облака Так что за белой дымкой не видно край И вздохнув глубоко посмотрю я вдаль Понимаю, что это и есть мой рай
Majestic Mountain Peak in Autumn Landscape
Cc:eberhard grossgasteiger
At the mountain top the color had returned and all was as it should be once again.
Providence. What is being said to me?
It is then that I realize the difference between knowing the path and walking the path.
