Everything seems to move on, to evolve....
everything besides the unanswered
fundamentals.

created by us to keep the illusion of knowledge
grasp trough constriction the embrace of an
incoming sleep, a true shapeless saviour

move one, descending trhough frostbitte

Self negation, illusion and contradiction stands as basis of human nature, sometimes letting us
apparently no other choice to understand our natural ways, besides wrong, sin or desease.

Devouring all natural frames, induced to compliance but programmed to disobey
Disobey!

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..Bless them with consciousness, a distinction between the "I" and the rest, a bi-dimensional path, the source of every border...a mirror that reflects every image as its own boundary.

Muted ways of release, presents of flowing
insipidness turning the functions of meaning into
a cl

The need to belong...and attached relief through
self dometication.

Neutralized by peaceful aesthetics...let there be
creatures tamed by the safe beauty of symmetry

Cursed with the need to fill empty spaced,
programmed patterns disguised in the shape of
desire

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Sometimes glints of intentionality seem to be founded in natural events, those experiences motivate the conception of nature as an exoressive creation made and controlled by superior ways of existence. In a effort to find messages or meanings in nature,I see no stronger tendency than the complet

Interior and exterior; fragment as we are
we have found delight floating in the joy of
contradiction.

Wavelength control my thoughts, the air
pushed to my ears, the light that defines

Shades and forms...the rhythm of my breath, infrared-
controlled cells...Nature seem