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Kanavugal

Series of Dreams . Ramayana (the project) is done. I felt good. With the help of Kamal , the manager of the motel that i am staying at the moment, the introduction for the piece is realized. Just like him , i realized many things, how that indeed we are living in a dream that is continuous either with eyes open or closed. yes continuous... together! so ... nuff said... we all are in it together. cheng wei.


( blue god? she asked.

'yes take a look at the picture. interesting ain't it?' Chua said. the science of human , the wanting to achieve something better in their conciousness. imagine that!' , exclaimed Chua.



'there are so many of these living dreams that needs to be discovered. the world revolve as it should, Marianne', Chua said to her.

'just enjoy the flower u mean, smell the aroma, enjoy it .. but leave it be.. is that what u're saying?' , asked Marianne.

'Not only that , Mary, plant some new ones.. the intention is always good. U see where I am going with this, right? Continuation of these blooming flower has to go on, like us.. for without the effort, what good are we? right?' asked Chua.

'Right. I love flowers.'

Ramayana. The Parting of Sky . Hopes and Dreams to come true. Peace on Earth.




'Finally', smiled Marianne.

Yea, starting today. It begins with you, said Chua with a wink on her left eye).

Up

much left. i have considered many ways, when it should be simple. why is it hard to just be?. always questioning and the fact that i KNOW,i would never going to get the answer, the truth, since we all had made everything up just to feel better about ourselves is something that i have to get used to . Much thanks Shel. Love reign surpreme, ain't it?



but there is always reason to be joyful. hopes and the capabilities to dream even to our own destructions ( exp : hiTLer, gandHi , stalin )and of course dreaming peace and got it!, is something always to look forward to.

Much left yet to be done. Like i said . could the placing/leading of countries in their progress in the world determined by their currencies? thus we acted as such? must be..... :confused:

( Lonely as Human , Let's find, feel and make up differences so that we feel one of a kind to each other. Sad revelation ).




All Heart From That One

She was so animated in telling her stories , and her hands were to her chest... i haven't seen a person that was in need to tell her story wholeheartedly for so long ..

here at the very least i could share my experience with you....

0844 - Hands To Her Chest.mp3

The Cultivation of The East

shel called. there is feeling that numbed like ice on skin when i talked to him. at the back of head i kept thinking, here is the ultimate chance for me to rebuilt that trust. he professed, didn't he? plenty of reason was given, and why shouldn't i have faith in the things that he said. call it short term memory loss (and no, that was not meant to be funny).


I am in a smaller town now. the tempo emulate the bigger city, no doubt, but it is still more peaceful here compared to the ever speeding , ever honking, KL. And u shel, have been with me throughout the time when i was all over the province. I sometime felt like i am in a movie where i was given nothing but scripts made by some Japanese who don't speak either languages. funny, eh?



bright side of life. remember that song ? can't exactly remember the title, but great 2 or 3 minute brief excursion of make believe. yep! just put those shoes up and believe, yes! life is great. the way of the world as of this minute, yea u got to kiss God's ass. next few second , a new revelation would come in this old door.

a second is not. a minute is always gained. an hour is just the moving of electric - forward. so no one needs to kiss anybody asses other than their own. yea.. make believe that u r actually a good person. see.. the world is a better place already.


(recuperate) + (doses of positive make believe) = grandeur

his hands about to blossom...

puffed a few.. and i was so vivid of my own vision n front of me . reflecting self... then what is. what am I? one's that able to express well of his pattern, will gain what, exactly?

the world has always been the same since i left them... entering it now and then, it's not that bad... wish i could have these attitudes imprinted with me all the time in my head ( that would save lots of headache)

then there is missing someone. then there are responsibilities, which is like new fences that built on an old house anyways. then , there are also, the case of truly believing in yourself that u have it inside of you on what it takes to be and become just, ....yourself.

faith and reasons to be someone 'good', always questioned. preplexed by the actions that were happening in front of us , or should the validity of these questionings of morality be patronized by someone that is better in morals and values? which would be the better defining points in this society.. , modern society, (mind you), progressing civilization that always carries hopes for the better future.) or do u care at all... (mingming)




in the pattern of thus saved by 'something bigger' than our Existence, it makes sense to have a governing bodies of faith , since there are no other midiator that would eventually save us from our own deformity of ideas ( Imperfect as it might seemed, but we are genius , dreamers and victorious )

and..... the Ramayana needs help to breathe

for the much beauty around him , he quietly walk away from the maddening crowd, he whistled to calm himself.....


Sexy Ramayana 001 (situatist).mp3



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