Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Imagine you are a puppet

there is a string pulling from each hand, the top of your head. The rest of your body is relaxed. Observe, be more aware by listening without definition. Be not, as if you are before all.

A rubics cube is all messed up, it's a lost cause

it can not be solved. The world is a lost cause, the pieces can not be put into place. There is no one place, and all the squares are black and white. Every combination is the destination.

What reflects are the specks of judged perception

It clouds clear sky. blocked image

I'm stuck in a bubble


pop it

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Your whole future is writen in one second

humans can make simple nano technology to evolve our earth, but instead concentrate on complicating the simple technology that they have discovered. Because they don't know how to use the simple form of initial discovered in nano forms.

I want a to build a balloon, hot air, with the skin of an incandescent deep sea creature, and the currents of hot and cool air affect the particles to change colour, but the material was already imprinted with an artist's pattern in a fractal growing way.

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Friday, July 4, 2008