or two or… I lost the count.
Microexpresiones, tonos, tiempos y movimientos
Hace un ratito nos paro el alcoholimetro de regreso.
“no tome alcohol… (pausa prolongada) …casi”
La mano esta diciéndonos que podemos pasar, lo mismo la palabra… los ojos como buscando entender que es lo que esta pasando jiji
jeje
If we are imagining someone/thing where there is nothing,
creating (tele-transporting?) what we desire out of thin air
we are looking forward to meeting with such reality
so here we go
and that’s anything but literal, that’s more on the realms of magick that on the realms of strictly direct metaphors
a spell
The imagination is everything model mixed with the power of faith, the fact that our brain can’t tell what is real from what is going on just into our imagination (visualization) and the strong effect that “seeing” something as real has on our faith on such thing. A proven winner.
Reality is a self fulfilling prophecy that reinforces the world view of its creators.
Still thinking I know what I saw but wouldn’t really doubt it right now (so there is no way to tell for sure, unless I’m told).
Both for the possible future scenarios and for the incredible spur of energy that its bringing into my life.
at least thats where I’m at after a review of what its there
That could be delusional but I’ll take that on the risks rocks with a twist please lol 
If this is my worst oso ever hopefully no one who gives a shit is watching
I’ll explain laterz why I’ll keep at this even if there’s no this to keep at
Did I just made the worst mess ever on the Internet?… nah, that would be amazing!
I’m starting to think I’ve been having strong hallucinations lately. Right now with current data I have no way of knowing for sure if I was having a bunch of hallucinations or if I was seeing real things, so until a rainbow shades light on the subject, I have to be very careful about how I go around all this visions (I mean they could be real visions of the future OR pure madness and even offensive & creepy.)
If this was creepy and offensive, I’m sorry! (honestly and profoundly sorry)… I kind of mistaken the Internet with a chambrita and started threading… mostly because I live under the belief that there are no coincidences, but this could be a real learning experience for me having made all this mess alone playing with my mind.
Maybe there are some coincidences? … kind of hard to believe after more than a decade living under the model of us as one mind (so there could be no coincidences only decisions), but hey, I’m a kid, I still have a lot to learn.
I so much hope that those where not my hallucinations because I was enjoying it a lot (also, knowing that I still keep some degree of mental sanity would be great :mrgreen:) .
love
Reorganice completamente mi “oficina” a un espacio que me permita pasar al siguiente nivel.
¡Quedo chidisimo!
¿Que haces?
I have a memory of an image I liked a lot and that I want to see again. It had a lot of love on it and got me hooked.
Cant seem to find it. It might be behind closed doors, or it could also be that the Web its just to big (or that image search still sucks).
I was stupid and never downloaded it. I could try to find it with TinyEye if I had a similar image but I dont.
It was a lovely photograph with not that much photoshop work on it and a few other peculiar stuff. How can I get it?
Como nunca le instale el plugin de feedburner a ujani.net no tengo idea de si habrá un alma suscrita al feed de este blog.
En español voy a escribir de cosas que me parescan interesantes y que sencillamente quiera compartir con la inmensidad de la Web o dialogar conmigo aquí.
En ingles voy a escribir cosas mas abstractas, desde areas mas vicerales de mi persona y para quien pueda entenderlo (no, es que mi ingles es pésimo, hay que ver! jiji).
Puede que también me aviente a escribir aquí algo en alemán y quizá en cualquier otra lengua extranjera que no sepa (de modo que sea completamente incomprensible incluso para mi).
Till next time / Zài jiàn
Hoy hace muchas horas regresaron a colombia mi abuelita Elvira, mi tía Maria Elvira y sus hijos Alexandra y Klaus.
El domingo pase casi todo el dia platicando con mi abuelita y con mi tia. El lunes tambien pasamos un buen rato juntos.
Aprendi muchas cosas sobre mi abuelo que no sabia. Mas bien cosas personales por que la historia oficial si la concia y deporci me parecia un tipo interesante.
Entendí muchas cosas al ver a mi papa en su casa y conviviendo con su mama y su hermana y me identifique mucho con mi abuelo.
Mi abuela y mi tía son mujeres muy interesantes.
Disfrute, descubrí y aprendí mucho. De varios modos fue una experiencia muy relevante en mi desarrollo, que me llevo a reconocer y entender un poco que es esa fuerza inquieta en mi.
Gracias.