one thing and dis-remember everything else.
hearts not minds.
Once upon a time…
in a far away place
lived a small word
in medium size paragraph.
But the word wanted to be a book…
– beautiful book
This documentary is about categories. The search for categories. The construction of categories. Conforming to categories… And transcending categories.
Categories constructed by man, by God, or by nature.
that’s all it is.
My siblings are completely polarized (and i consider myself in the center (-_-). One example is how they communicate to me on the phone. One of them keeps talking and doesn’t listen at all while the other one doesn’t talk at all. I never get a chance to describe my position with the first one while I get a chance to try some of my standup routines and postulate theories of human nature, not to mention reiterating latest discoveries and observation …
you are searching for something that doesn’t exist
a man intervenes the traffic flow
when crossing the highway
stepping back as the cars become frantic
he turns his box as he smiles to them
a plastic twirls
then runs for it
skipping the advancing cars
The passengers don’t know what to make of
the man who seems happy
- oh… one of my wings fell of
- put some fairy dust on it…
sounds like something a fairy would say. Daen et?
Gradually my focus shifted from the insignificant I to the world around. Realizing I belong to a much larger world, surrounded by types and archetypes, modes and modules, strains and systems… and everything else that was connected. The direction of it all. Whether it would be made by chance, or providence … if things would connect then everything would be possible.