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Topic: Travel pictures
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Psyche-Eros
Knowflake Posts: 33
From: sydney
Registered: Jul 2006
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posted July 28, 2006 06:27 PM
 
Hello All,I had this funny dream tonight:
I dreamt that there is no Me at all, nothing... and what Im only pieces of a big brass kaleidoscope with a pretty pieces coming to a funny bright interchangable pictures. Pictures of tiny green triangles, pink circles, and violet dots....  )) coming to a fancy mosaic... And somehow these pictures are like travel pictures - snap shots, pictures changing as the kaleidoscope swirlling in the movement somewhere. )))
Any thoughts? Anyone feels the same?
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fayte.m
Knowflake Posts: 4984
From: ~out looking for Schrodinger's cat~
Registered: Mar 2005
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posted July 28, 2006 08:57 PM
I love kaleidoscopes!
And yes!
That has happened to me too!   ------------------
~I intend to continue learning forever~Enigma
~I am still learning~ Michangelo
The Door to Gnosis is never permanently locked...one only needs the correct keys and passwords.~Enigma
The pious man with closed eyes can often hold more ego than a proud man with open eyes.~NEXUS
Out of the mouth of babes commeth wisdom that can rival that of sages.~Enigma
In the rough, or cut and polished..a diamond is still a precious gem.
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Obe
Knowflake Posts: 35
From: Washington state
Registered: Feb 2006
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posted August 01, 2006 11:01 PM
Did you feel somehow heavy and light, like the pictures were tiny and huge, like you're exploding and being sucked inwards at once?IP: Logged |
Psyche-Eros
Knowflake Posts: 33
From: sydney
Registered: Jul 2006
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posted August 03, 2006 08:23 AM
Hi Obe,
no it does not feel like that, just as pictures turn and change ... and each of these pictures is "me" .. Fayte, how does it feel for you? The author , creator of these pictures is somewhere in the middle, between the witnessing existence and the witnessed one. The creator is no longer interested in herself, in reality, she is witnessing but not involved and totally not looking for a benefit of any sort.... Such an interesting game starts when the distance from yourself to yourself is so big!You notice then, that beauty of the leaves and stones and the clouds and peoples faces all is made from the same substance..., and that a slight movement of the wind changes how these leaves stay relative to eah other,. The mosaic on the water changes with this breeze.., and people die and are born , the clouds are liquified during this time into the water which is drunk by these people and animals who became just earth from their dicomposed bodies... So little people of our king are witnessing this picture, looking up. They are greatfulf, and they r fighting, they even kill each other and kiss at same time. Absolutely not noticing the creator, who is however almost dissapeared. Hope not many grammar mistakes, forgive me, im having cold and fever at the moment. will edit,,, just wanted to share so much
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SunChild
Moderator Posts: 3271
From: Australia
Registered: Jan 2004
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posted August 04, 2006 03:02 AM
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