Questions
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Answer
A wonderful and beautiful friend, named Basma, has just responded to my question as to why I document things I do not know. Those flowers I photographed and posted minutes ago, are known as Japanese rose, seven-sisters rose, many-flowered rose, rambler rose. Botanically it is a Rosa multi-flora. The answer is therefore, I document what…
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to be, to do
Some say: I do philosophy Some say: I make music Some say: I am music Some say: I am a musician And I am wondering, what does that say of each. Notes taken during the room “The thin line between philosophy and music”, in the club “Opera, Blood, and Tears”, on Clubhouse. May 11 2021
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If work is a myth
but I experience activities like tasting magnificent food, deep music, poetry, and I cook, compose music and poems, converse, and ask questions, and all this I absorb and express without seeing it as work but rather as life is this just a different myth?
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Questions
— one of the greatest abilities in human life. The urge to question is a profound gift.
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I have been told of Life, Love, Soul, Death
Which of them is driving the passion that shakes me repeatedly?
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Killing the Conditional
Why call it real?Why real leatherReal FlowersReal LifeLoveFriendshipBeautyWhy the thought of the unconditional, at all?I am dissecting my personal lexiconKeep sortingEscapingIgnoring perfection tonalities, hence imperfect ones
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What is Individual Life…
…what is existence, if one does not spend some moment every day, actively or innocently subconsciously, trying to digest or express something, somewhere, poetically and philosophical essential?
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Unnoted Music — I
There is a spiritual space, physical space, mental space between the moment understood as the end of a music piece, and the moment in which no notes are left to be intonated. This moment usually bridges the music performance with the reaction of the audience, customarily known as applause. I question the conditions and conditioning…
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I submit
I submit, beyondThere is belief, there is knowledge— god, science, love are called I submit, beyondTo dissect into flesh, mind, spirit, consciousnessI submitnot passively Why avoid death, when it may be challenged?The transition might be to ceaseCan I submit?
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And yet, we know enough not to question
There has got to be profound truth behind these emotions and thoughts that make me shiver, wet my eyes, fearless, and perpetually hunger with open eyes, in love.
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An Introspective Question
I drive, and drive, towards knowing truth, wanting to understand the inner desire to uncover truth. I contemplate her, and him, those beautiful souls in the bodies of my own blood who I saw and touched as they arrived. And I equally accept, and bathe in the mere joy of their existence, simply so, abstaining…
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Enlightenment Questioned
Is the sapiosexual an intellectual?
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Question:
A young man approached me somewhat insecure a few minutes ago, and from some distance said in a soft voice: “You look incredible” Did he just call me a liar?
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If Truth tires Epistemology
Perhaps this incessantly troubling thoughts and statements that perpetually create a back and forth between subjective truth and objective truth have no relation to truth at all Perhaps we mean measure, not truth.
Sila Blume 