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Serendipity: the happenstance of meaning — the happy dance of gleaning. In a looking-glass that sees both ways →. November 17, 2013. An eunoia-euphoria often expresses as the urge-to-merge — is that it then: eunoia-euphoria expressed in longing waves, swelling in each other as sister and brother…well, when you’ve engaged both sides of the brain, that’s eunoia-euphoria amongst scholars and minstrels alike …. View all posts by jerrywhalley →. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Enter your comment here.
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An eunoia-euphoria →. Serendipity: the happenstance of meaning — the happy dance of gleaning. November 9, 2013. Sometimes meaning is an arbitrary thing we do to fill in our blank looks — nevertheless, the thing we do with words to make them wing on feathers dipped in tears and laughter, to mime the looks we give each other, and woo our reader into our serenade of serendipity with the happenstance-of-meaning gleaming from their eyes…. The happenstance-of-meaning, foundlings of the great or small. Somehow,...
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People look at art. IT'S BETTER THAN LAUNDRY. September 19, 2014. Next Post →. 2 thoughts on “. September 22, 2014 at 8:23 am. September 22, 2014 at 8:24 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Blog at WordPress.com.
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?¿ intertextual-fugues ?¿ | a ɹoɹɹıɯ:mirror | Page 2
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Newer posts →. The goatherds crooked staff. May 30, 2013. Tuesday Lobsang Rampa made. Tea so his Third Eye could open. To see dreams fortifying in aspiring hearts. As they reach for the next beat in their comings and goings. Socrates played the lyre by. Banging on the strings while. Humming and hawing about the trouble of. Always stressing and straining against the chains. Though he loved Phaedrus in the Symposium. It was Xanthippe that made him seek a muse. Hermann Hesse spoke in tongues. May 28, 2013.
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I write upon realities slippery surface with this my authentic pen, flowing into the resistance of existence - I ink therefore I am Cogito-ergo-ZOOOM. November 4, 2014. Is here – http:/ goo.gl/TsxBlQ. 8211; my Literary Comic What is an? When we were children curious and free, we’d learn by mimicking what we see; sometimes it was frustrating and we’d jump and … Continue reading →. In a looking-glass that sees both ways. February 15, 2014. November 17, 2013. November 9, 2013. October 19, 2013. 8212; you se...
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Cycling Activity 8.66 km RunKeeper. The Duendewhere is the Duende? July 19, 2011. Just completed a 6.79 km bike ride with RunKeeper Duration 0:24:23 Calories Burned 184 Average Pace 3:36 / km Average Speed 16.69 km/h Elevation Climb 144 m http:/ lnkd.in/A3WwRw. 8230;and watered my Garden. Ride up the mountain then fly down to the Garden. I write upon realities slippery surface with this my authentic pen, flowing into the resistance of existence - I ink therefore I am Cogito-ergo-ZOOOM. On ride and water.
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metamorphosis: a catabasis | ?¿ intertextual-fugues ?¿
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Serendipity: the happenstance of meaning — the happy dance of gleaning →. October 19, 2013. 8212; you see roots of light,. A congregating of stars. And spiral-wings glitter from your startling eyes —. You’re dancing between. Time and space m a t t e r s,. In, (sensually,). Where every round thing begins —. At the skin, along the falling curve,. Heat rises in longing swells,. From the center of you,. A red-red beat out of ache —. Cold night, you alone, annihilate…. Sometimes, Feeling this is all I can do,...