What captures your imagination?

Out of paper creating movement....blows my mind.

Outspoken guys with alot of bluster like good Ol brief tend to like to get spanked so I figure his porn preference involves women with riding crops and stiletto boots....maybe a nazi SS visor cap like charlotte rampling wore in the night porter for good measure.

"The Sun is playing a secret melody, hidden inside itself, that produces a widespread throbbing motion of its surface. The sounds are coursing through the Sun's interior, causing the entire globe, or parts of it, to move in and out, slowly and rhythmically like the regular rise and fall of tides in a bay or of a beating heart." (Kenneth R. Lang)

Mysteries, codes, puzzles, nature's secrets, music, math, reading, playing piano, singing, God and Jesus all interest me very much. I love comedy movies, feel-good movies, sometimes horror/sci fi movies if I'm in the mood; classic rock and metal, alternative, jazz, and classical music, hiking and learning things. Oh and I love art and drawing. I'm not sure this is what you had in mind but so many things interest me and that interest is mercurial so I couldn't just pinpoint what gets my imagination going.

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The pen is the tongue of the mind.

-- Miguel Cervantes, Don Quixote

"Philosophically, does the constant supply of information steal our ability to imagine or replace our dreams of achieving? After all, if it is being done somewhere by someone, and we can participate virtually, then why bother leaving the house?"

--Ben Sanders

Dangerous spirals can be dangerous.

Careful with that, don't let it cloud your intent and thus blind your intuition.

The Day is Done

THE DAY is done, and the darkness
Falls from the wings of Night,
As a feather is wafted downward
From an eagle in his flight.

I see the lights of the village
Gleam through the rain and the mist,
And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me
That my soul cannot resist:

A feeling of sadness and longing,
That is not akin to pain,
And resembles sorrow only
As the mist resembles the rain.

Come, read to me some poem,
Some simple and heartfelt lay,
That shall soothe this restless feeling,
And banish the thoughts of day.

Not from the grand old masters,
Not from the bards sublime,
Whose distant footsteps echo
Through the corridors of Time.

For, like strains of martial music,
Their mighty thoughts suggest
Life's endless toil and endeavor;
And to-night I long for rest.

Read from some humbler poet,
Whose songs gushed from his heart,
As showers from the clouds of summer,
Or tears from the eyelids start;

Who, through long days of labor,
And nights devoid of ease,
Still heard in his soul the music
Of wonderful melodies.

Such songs have power to quiet
The restless pulse of care,
And come like the benediction
That follows after prayer.

Then read from the treasured volume
The poem of thy choice,
And lend to the rhyme of the poet
The beauty of thy voice.

And the night shall be filled with music,
And the cares, that infest the day,
Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs,
And as silently steal away.

--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The Universe.

i havent experienced a thought in over 5 years :(

but you cannot think without a thought

Thanks, you made my day

And you, just made mine.



Who woulda thought!?

Now there's something to think about...

Great thread!

Warp travel, transwarp travel, cultures in other galaxies, multidimensional reality as a whole, and far future SPIES!
Sort of like the Æon Flux type of spy.
Also, time travel, and things beyond the comprehension of my current form in general.

Evolutionary Hymn

Lead us, Evolution, lead us
Up the future's endless stair;
Chop us, change us, prod us, weed us.
For stagnation is despair:
Groping, guessing, yet progressing,
Lead us nobody knows where.

Wrong or justice, joy or sorrow,
In the present what are they
while there's always jam-tomorrow,
While we tread the onward way?
Never knowing where we're going,
We can never go astray.

To whatever variation
Our posterity may turn
Hairy, squashy, or crustacean,
Bulbous-eyed or square of stern,
Tusked or toothless, mild or ruthless,
Towards that unknown god we yearn.

Ask not if it's god or devil,
Brethren, lest your words imply
Static norms of good and evil
(As in Plato) throned on high;
Such scholastic, inelastic,
Abstract yardsticks we deny.

Far too long have sages vainly
Glossed great Nature's simple text;
He who runs can read it plainly,
'Goodness = what comes next.'
By evolving, Life is solving
All the questions we perplexed.

Oh then! Value means survival-
Value. If our progeny
Spreads and spawns and licks each rival,
That will prove its deity
(Far from pleasant, by our present,
Standards, though it may well be).

--C.S. Lewis

My Heart! Everything that is bad and good, I like to feel my visualization, before I see it.

From my bad side of my heart, point of view. I like to feel where it's coming from, and learn to Love it & forgive it.

The visualization takes place where, my bad part of the soul lies. He's in the underworld alone in the dark, sitting up, with his head down while all the others is sleeping, wandering when someone is going to come down and save him. He is sad and remorseful for what he had did. There is a faint glow of light around him giving him hope, that his Angel is coming.

As for the good part of the visualization. I like to liken myself to the thing i fear most, in this case spiders. I like to weave my self a beautiful web that connects pathways to my true being, too design my own world that I live in today, in a web where my dreams come true. The spider is known for it's story telling, creation, protectiveness, and so on.

Nature is a beautiful gift, it offers us so much, and it offers us fears also. Nature wasn't meant to be feared, it was meant to be used as a tool, to overcome our fears, and knowing that, those fears holds our greatest strength, is the icing on the cake.

Nature is part of us, as we are part of her, we are all born on her planet, we are connected to nature in so many ways, organically, and spiritually.

Opening up the heart, opens up the mind to visualize your imagination.

Love & forgiveness.

I.C.P. miracles video

So many things in that video it brings tears to my eyes.

Thank you for sharing your awe-inspiring beauty!

:wow:

Raping/torturing Jew bitches and throwing all Jews in an oven afterwards!