so long, farewell.

tibetan uprising

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So there I was on the limit of my capacity to record anything. I was staring at that place and I wanted to hold on to that moment, hold on to all that people, to that monkey speaking through the microphone. I was looking for peace. Whom do you serve?
I didn't understand it all, the english was flawless, my comprehension on my limit. The poem stopped making sense and began to confort my mind. to physically please my brain. I could then understand their true passion, their true motive. sacredness. respect. curiosity with a true heart. i prayed.
I then realized that moment I was holding on was vanishing through my fingers. i could not hold on to that any longer. i had idealized, realized and finally understood. this is where i belong, inside. that's where my revolution is. no matter where i go, where i am, who i am.

love

two sides of the same mind

How about yes?

yes, I feel it.
yes, I know it,
yes, I've done it.
Yes, yes, yes. 
But how about no?
no, not really.
no, I don't.
no, I haven't.
No, no, no.

GrofING AROUND

At the present time I consider LSD to be a powerful unspecific amplifier or catalyst of biochemical and physiological processes in the brain... The capacity of LSD and some other psychedelic drugs to exteriorize otherwise invisible phenomena and processes and make them the subject of scientific investigation gives these substances a unique potential as diagnostic instruments and research tools for the exploration of the human mind. It does not seem inappropriate and exaggerated to compare their significance for psychiatry and psychology to that of the microscope for medicine or the telescope for astronomy.
Stanislav Grof
Realms of the Human Unconscious (pp. 32-3)