Rooms
Posted 12 years agoI have rooms and places huge big nothing nowhere's, each having its own atmosphere of deepness with different feelings, I wish I could go there but I can only feel the places.
Big large areas of feeling
close to remember is art and music
they are very nice,
each one special.
Big large areas of feeling
close to remember is art and music
they are very nice,
each one special.
Rooms
Posted 12 years agoI have rooms and places huge big nothing nowhere's, each having its own atmosphere of deepness with different feelings, I wish I could go there but I can only feel the places.
Big large areas of feeling
close to remember is art and music
they are very nice,
each one special.
Big large areas of feeling
close to remember is art and music
they are very nice,
each one special.
Rooms
Posted 12 years agoI have rooms and places huge big nothing nowhere's, each having its own atmosphere of deepness with different feelings, I wish I could go there but I can only feel the places.
Big large areas of feeling
close to remember is art and music
they are very nice,
each one special.
Big large areas of feeling
close to remember is art and music
they are very nice,
each one special.
Nothing
Posted 12 years agofor it to exist it can not,
so there for the idea of nothing is true and real,
but not real in universal (first) sense
it is literally nowhere and can never be because of what it is, because it is nothing.
so it does exist because it doesn't
nothing is itself
(grey room, of blue)
I cut this into a cube
and imagine it as a separate plane that somehow connects to reality
a thin line of transparency and of light, something like plastic
but no its not there, only in my head though.
this is where I put paradox's
because nothing is like one
so there for the idea of nothing is true and real,
but not real in universal (first) sense
it is literally nowhere and can never be because of what it is, because it is nothing.
so it does exist because it doesn't
nothing is itself
(grey room, of blue)
I cut this into a cube
and imagine it as a separate plane that somehow connects to reality
a thin line of transparency and of light, something like plastic
but no its not there, only in my head though.
this is where I put paradox's
because nothing is like one