If ever, I pause a thought to think, I like to think of nothing, Captivated in a place where I can visualise everything, In the openness of anything, Where I can think of nothing, Where I can write about nothing, Yet a place where you will hear everything. A place where you can capture my moment, in your moment, A place where together, we shall see, feel, hear and acknowledge, that anything, can exist within…
When looking down on life, around on life, in and on, and about in life. We find relationships between everything. Is there less discrimination when viewing the world from above? Our perception forms patterns, from one thing to another and in these patterns relations form. The details of these things, help us to make sense of what we view, enabling us to construct what may appear before us; We look with curiosity and we seek…
They say the only way to clear a path is to clear the path. There are times that no matter how much patience or understanding one may apply we all have limits, and whilst all of us uniquely so… are limitless, those limits have limits. The limitless of life spans infinite, when we acknowledge our existence that owns this, we allow our self to place our own limitations, otherwise known as boundaries. It is not…
How do we capture, in all that we are and become, the purpose of our life span, of our battles lost and won? How do we breathe in nothing, while trying to capture it all, all in the breath of a moment, whether we stand or we do fall? This constantness that’s occurring, these moments both past and preceding, that overlap in a timescale that can often be very misleading. How do we pause in…
How do we process nothing, when nothing not here? When nothing enters somewhere but you are unsure where that somewhere is..how do you process it? It is inevitable that everything must be processed regardless of what that process is. It is also probable that most of them everything’s that creatively sit in nothing, are processed on an independent level that is experienced as one. Within these processes we all posse the positives and the negatives…
Where do we go when we go nowhere? surely it has to be somewhere? Therefore is it really nowhere? This thought came to me whilst sat with my eyes closed contemplating a moment sat within the virtue that is patience. That quiet moment of contemplation allowed me to go somewhere, somewhere familiar to me. Like a soulful moment of reflection that most may recall as nowhere, but to me it definitely felt like somewhere. Is…
There is nothing more than all what is…as is..and was..and will be. Whatever that is to you, is your nothing. Be it, your all and your everything. You’re in-between, inside your anything. It is your existence. Therefore nothing begins where you start, it begins with you, to carry you. In all and everything and anything and not a thing you do.
Do you ever stand on the edge of a world? which world? any world… Is there not only one world? How many worlds can you be? How many worlds do you touch? How many worlds are we able to see? For many, I think there’s too much… How do we know when were knowing, That nothing’s are reached from afar, With a knowing belief that in everything, Anything is the world as you are.
~Nothing ~ This is a topic that has intrigued me for many moons, the moon, however, is a whole other topic. Rarely do I share its reasoning or why nothing means so much to me nor why it resonates so deeply within the core of all that I am. For one to believe they are nothing, would be perceived as sad or negative, or some form of depressive defence. To me, nothing is everything, when…
We place ourselves in bubbles and boxes, with tags and labels and justifications. We place those around us in boxes too and sometimes we do so unknowingly. Do we ever stop to wonder why? Safety, security, comfort. This again brings us back to the changes we fear. How you transport yourself from box to bubble, bubble to box, on a daily basis becomes almost natural, you almost fail to see the transparency of it….