The Journey is the Destination

I’m a vagabond. I’m a wanderer. Whenever I have set out on a journey, a journey of life or state, its been a crucial one, one that involved travel across geography as well as transcending from one phase of life to the other. Always had a surge to…

The fear outside Kabbalah

> There is a concept in the Kabbalah [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kabbalah], described in the Zohar [http://www.zohar.com/], that “that which is below is above, and that which is above is below.” That is to say: in order to influence something on the worldly,…

The eye of the beholder

> It takes courage to know and accept that our sense of individuality is a false manifestation of our ego. We are merely conduits of creativity that originate somewhere in the universe. Whenever I fell deeply in love (with myself, or a relationship), I lived the moment completely. That’s…

Neon God we pray

[http://www.thebricktestament.com/the_life_of_jesus/the_last_supper/mt26_20.html] > “When it was evening, he took his place at the table with the twelve” ~Matthew 26:20 How much of a difference can art make to history? Whether its the canvas or LEGO bricks, the…

Turtles can fly, in the mirror

> Throw it [glass of water] on the mirror. (Splash on the mirror, and rain pouring out the window) This is what she sees now. – A distorted image of herself. Who are you in all this? – I’m the mirror. – If I’m the mirror and she’s the image…

My Dentist, Dr. Fairy

[http://www.photo.net/photodb/photo?photo_id=4282838] > And if the darkness is to keep us apart And if the daylight feels like it’s a long way off And if your glass heart should crack Before the second you turn back Oh no, be strong You’re…

My finite life

My infinite life? > Not a sack of flesh, Yet created from my rib. Not a forbidden fruit of the tree, Yet a curb of sin. Not a reptile, Yet a garden of the avenger. Not a allegory, Yet a fable of love. My finite life.…

Sound of a Generation

Before I start with this post, let me just quickly bind the foreword by saying that these words are not a rant. It’s about the youth — they’ll lead my words! In year 1962 a certain recording company by the name Decca rejected the “sound” of a young band,…