The Death of Consciousness

Up until a couple of years ago, I had a pretty strong conviction that some grand, strange things happen after we die. A sort of ultimate union with the source in which all consciousness become one and individuality and identity are lost forever. I used to imagine it as a grandiose play of bright flowing …

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This Chance Life

If you don’t write, it doesn’t get written. So I decide to write again, picking one topic among many confused and overlapping things I keep thinking to write about. This one is about how life unfolds out of control, and has some overlap with my post about butterflies. Of late I’ve realized that many of …

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Dawn

So I was thinking, when dawn breaks, what really happens? There's a blueness before dawn, on some days. Everything, the streets, trees, the pavement, is blue. Take a deep breath, it's like inhaling life. And night, I wanna talk about night, and perhaps darkness. Isn't it magic, and how thoroughly strange, that there was a …

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Something So True

How could something so true Become something so false? It takes me by complete surprise every time. This, my life, It's turning out like a dream. Where everything rests firm On an unfirm rest. Where friend and lover are a flicker of transience To float across the scene and disappear as a twilight to remember …

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