Deafening Silence

In the vast scope of infinite possibilities I am but one facet of the myriad sides of being. There is more to our addicted existence than we perceive in our current hazed and lulled state. The Sleeper Must Awaken? Please ask if you wish to use an image for any purpose. Silence is deafening, so comments are always appreciated :)

23 May, 2006



Gift for the birth of Emmy & Andre's son Mart.
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One with eternal life beholds the fleeting beauty of a blue Lotus.



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22 May, 2006









Random things of fleeting beauty.
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The Netherlands anno 2007. I observe the world around me, educate myself, fearful of entanglement I seek to be ever lucid. Sometimes lost in dreams, lost in time, fighting to keep myself aware. So many beautiful stories, so many different manners of perceiving. There is not time to be all this I see. I fill myself, I ridd myself. I'm the genius moron, the blind watcher, the deafening silence.
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