Asking a friend with experience and knowledge on fields of investment, where would he suggest a person to focus who has never invested before, he quickly answered: “Invest in yourself” Weeks ago I heard from another friend: “There is no self” I am now left with the further expansion of being, allowing more to be… Continue reading Self
If I can cry, smile, reflect, accept, aspire, succumb, fly, go, and come, naked, in front of a mirror large enough to hold me at a glance — why accuse any body or any soul at any time?
Large mirror, naked self, and a mild, sincere smile onto the reflection. (repeat as often as needed)
The individual ability to recall a memory, or the lacking ability to do so — either may be a support system, or a protective one, as we have become who we currently are, and evolve into the future self.
There is the human spirit - resiliance - perseverance - love - inclusion - survival a common intrinsic energy, from all directions, and in all directions. And there is the self - with an edge - imagining outside the box - with inner joy - with inner want - with inner universes - each potentially… Continue reading There is the Human, and there is the Self
i like writing the i small being friendly with the naked image of myself in the mirror balancing well between impressions and expressions being comfortable with spaces of insecurity differentiating between surviving and being, as the presence of the self is much less about protection, and more about growth, with a single purpose: to serve… Continue reading On the ego
In all humility possible, it is psychology what has turned out to be the worst unwrapping we humans have propelled. So much has come afloat that might have needed to stay under wraps. Surrealism, on the other hand, might be one of the best forms of expression that we have developed. Art, humor, criticism, macabre,… Continue reading Best and Worst
perhaps this “self” is a mere catalyst of what I perceive, of how I perceive, of the memories within me, and all that surrounds me It is not an I — rather the compilation second by second of what transpires through me and my relaying it to others and to myself.
Do not fall in Love Stand in Love
Music is intrinsicExistentialIt is not funIt is not workIt flows with intentThis is to beTo be musicOr not to breathe Sila Blume / March 2021
What is your garden? Does it see sun? Does it grow in darkness? Are it’s fruits sweet? Juicy? Fleshy? Watery? Dense? Is your garden one to the palate? To the eye? To the yearning? To subside hunger?
Creativity is of the infinite spirit — the godself. Professed by any one self or claimed by others, being creative is an existential tendency of inner obligation to express the envisioned, to be persuaded to contribute to betterment, growth, elevation, purification, or acceleration and retracted observation. To create is to admit the impossibility of an… Continue reading godself
Elevate thyself in pride, and thou shalt be spitting onto thine mirror.