Visions

Life is not a binary implementation of a past vision, of values and hysterical societies. Life is a multiple set of layers, opportunities and experimental at its core, in which individuals positions fundamental decisions about existence and absence.

September 27, 2020

Um perfeccionista deve ser um pensador livre, nunca exigente de algo tão simples como o rigor, a disciplina e muito menos a competência.

Esse pensador, livre dos modelos instituídos por teologias devassas, precisa atingir o que é fundamental na estranheza da criação além da autoria, na originalidade da visão mundana, na excelência da observação técnica e assumir a notabilidade irrefutável de construir para os outros os portais que deslumbram o seu próprio mundo.

May 15, 2019

É nas camadas do tempo que melhor me situo; é onde a infinitesimal pobreza de ser nascido de dentro de mim e não só de alguém, me faz início e fim em mim. Por arquivo não me incluo na nostalgia do que pude ter sido, por fantasia também não e nunca tenho remorso que não do que está para vir. Esse modo de olhar por entre, direto, tangente, rasante, inquieto, insaciável, é o meu declínio e queda; é a minha âncora inter dimensional, onde nem o presente me inclui por certo e o futuro ainda me exclui de dentro.

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February 19, 2019

Inconspicuous feeling made from the absent being and the abandoned city • all that is true becomes deeper and stronger enhancing thoughts of a new conundrum • a new melody echoes in the last space between white noise and bodily memories • smell, touch, bite, grab, kiss, envisions • all that is old renews itself by the lack of presence • communication • nothing • silent • solvent morning

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January 4, 2019

I can only imagine my guilt after I can know myself from the outside •

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December 30, 2018

Há pois em mim agora a calma de futuro. Essa certeza de, que o mundo é, somente uma desolação de humanidades e que nunca será a fantasia que nos é vendida em promoção. Uma forma específica, deles, entre desilusão e ansiedade, e entre a minha visão e consciência de ser como vejo, e quero ser.

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September 18, 2018

Há pois em mim agora a calma de futuro. Essa certeza de, que o mundo é, somente uma desolação de humanidades e que nunca será a fantasia que nos é vendida em promoção. Uma forma específica, deles, entre desilusão e ansiedade, e entre a minha visão e consciência de ser como vejo, e quero ser.

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September 18, 2018

Every single day of my life I wonder what could I have become if only I knew nothing of me.

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September 11, 2018

O silêncio preenchido pela presença ausente; o ruído inaudível do temor na fatal intuição de vidas.

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August 3, 2018

O silêncio preenchido pela presença ausente; o ruído inaudível do temor na fatal intuição de vidas.

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August 3, 2018

Maintain the flow of legacy. Obtain the ordinance of a curated goal through inclusion and opinion. Gain from participation and succeed from that flow of people, thoughts and concepts. Results are abundant, altruists to complement my visions are scarce.

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April 19, 2018

A magnitude da purga, essa magnífica imagem que é, a renovada forma de ser novo, a magnânime indulgência do pretérito perfeito que é, a busca do que ainda não é nada para ninguém. Esse mistério propõe compromisso, perda e talvez até remorso, mas nunca em mim, e nunca irá ser a causa da morte do critério e da intensidade de viver assim. Nunca deixarei de ser quem sou, só para depois criar quem me rodeia.

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March 21, 2018

A magnitude da purga, essa magnífica imagem que é, a renovada forma de ser novo, a magnânime indulgência do pretérito perfeito que é, a busca do que ainda não é nada para ninguém. Esse mistério propõe compromisso, perda e talvez até remorso, mas nunca em mim, e nunca irá ser a causa da morte do critério e da intensidade de viver assim. Nunca deixarei de ser quem sou, só para depois criar quem me rodeia.

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March 21, 2018

I access parts of their brains they themselves did not knew they had, so how could they be at least using it? They couldn’t…

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March 13, 2018

Ainda há quem ache que vivo triste e projete assim em mim as desculpas de um remorso pessoal e intransmissível. Eu vivo feliz, intensamente constante e de acordo com o meu próprio reflexo de visão interior. Desde que me lembro de ser ser, só por breves falhas, é que vivi o que outros nunca me souberam explicar: porque escolher viver pouco, bastante, suficiente, para justificar a felicidade e a infelicidade de não ser quem se quer ser, não é para mim.

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February 5, 2018

Ainda há quem ache que vivo triste e projete assim em mim as desculpas de um remorso pessoal e intransmissível. Eu vivo feliz, intensamente constante e de acordo com o meu próprio reflexo de visão interior. Desde que me lembro de ser ser, só por breves falhas, é que vivi o que outros nunca me souberam explicar: porque escolher viver pouco, bastante, suficiente, para justificar a felicidade e a infelicidade de não ser quem se quer ser, não é para mim.

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February 5, 2018

The violence of the undisputably wrong truth; the cruel essence of our own pathetic insignificant lives; the rawness of the image we project from way deep in that self taught mediocrity; the pleasurable duration of apathy and disdain, as all the excuses needed to be alive; oh what a valuable waste of my precious time, gathering this sights of others just to exhale the deference of existence I live in.

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January 29, 2018

Ainda não fiz o suficiente para mim, por mim; através de quem sigo as vontades da humildade, humilhada na base que entorpece pela falta de alma; gosto de ser mais do que só o homem que vê, miro e deixo ver, mostro; sodomia, estupro, inegável vítima da minha própria força; preso pelo pouco dos outros, pelo ócio que me condeno.

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January 20, 2018

Ainda não fiz o suficiente para mim, por mim; através de quem sigo as vontades da humildade, humilhada na base que entorpece pela falta de alma; gosto de ser mais do que só o homem que vê, miro e deixo ver, mostro; sodomia, estupro, inegável vítima da minha própria força; preso pelo pouco dos outros, pelo ócio que me condeno.

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January 20, 2018

Em terra de cegos quem tem o terceiro olho na testa, sou eu.

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January 13, 2018

Furou, pela compressão da camada que me aproxima do chão. Há agora um momento enorme de vista, que a verdade me mostra, e assim entro por essa vereda, dentro de mim.

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January 5, 2018

Furou, pela compressão da camada que me aproxima do chão. Há agora um momento enorme de vista, que a verdade me mostra, e assim entro por essa vereda, dentro de mim.

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January 5, 2018

Por quem

Nas vezes que definho em palavras, sinto que nem progrido por mim.

Faço-o descriminado pelo tempo que me dão, as pessoas que desfilam no seu tempo, por mim.

Nesse ponto atemporal de pensar em mim não penso, sinto.

Muito pelos outros e muito pouco por mim.

Tenho que o fazer mais, e faço, sinto que sim.

Estou a fazê-lo agora, mas nem assim me sinto assim tanto em mim.

Mesmo a desfilar pelos poucos outros, alguns que me pedem mais que o faça, por mim, sinto que dou o que posso e não posso mais dar de mim.

Mas é assim que me sentem, esses outros que me pedem, que falam e devem tanto a eles, e ainda mais a mim. A dívida cresce, num retrato de mim, por isso retribuo para sempre em quadros de ser, até que…

A obra se mostra, cresce e robusta, vence o pudor do poder e deslumbra quem a vê ver. Afirma-se na frase que extinta, se faz sentida e impera desde esse fim. Um mural de estrela, feito da cidade que o viu nascer, essa obra, prima, que em mim nunca se irá mais ter.

Enfim.

January 3, 2018

When I want something to happen I have to make it happen, done my way.

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December 1, 2017

I did not went down the rabbit hole, I am the whole hole.

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November 20, 2017

Passo décadas a olhar para o mesmo resultado e a solução sempre esteve lá, visível. Minha.

November 11, 2017

Passo décadas a olhar para o mesmo resultado e a solução sempre esteve lá, visível. Minha.

November 11, 2017

Fragments and signs #fragments #city #visions #sign (at Adega Regional Casa da Caínha)

November 8, 2017

Fragments of my city #fragments #city #visions #light #shadow #sky (at Jardim Do Morro)

October 29, 2017

Only our vision is wrong with the world.

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October 28, 2017

Only our vision is wrong with the world.

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October 28, 2017

Fragments of city #fragments #city #visions #light #shadow

October 23, 2017

Fragments of many women #fragments #visions #women #theatre #play #Porto #portugal #noaudience #audience #spectator #true #life (at Praça Gen. Humberto Delgado, Porto)

October 15, 2017

Fragments as blocks #fragments #blocks #visions #beyond #sky (at Porto, Portugal)

October 15, 2017

Fragments of me #fragments #visions #self #leg #foot #blue #dof #roto
(at Metro Bolhão)

October 6, 2017

Fragments of me #fragments #visions #self #upper #frame (at Metro Bolhão)

October 5, 2017

Fragments of me #fragments #visions #eye #halo #mark #skin #sight (at studium)

October 1, 2017

I can’t be a measure of quantity, and surely neither quality. This proportions of comparison, apply when you start looking from the numeral zero and not when the proposition is already filled with all kinds of unmesurable expressions of remarkable theorems.

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September 18, 2017

Finding contemplation is to allow your mind to rest at peace with the natural cycle of life. Being able to produce a contemplating life is to remarkably evolve my specie and insure the path to eternity among the crowd.

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September 17, 2017

Eschatological

September 13, 2017

It’s hard see pure talent. For me is easier to recognize in others, and enhance it to the way the balance of their own sight is no longer a self commiseration of doubt but a certainty of truth.

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September 5, 2017

One king, one voice, a single light and a precise direction, dominant and enlightened, successful and achieving higher than higher expectations.

This is how i see me, how i know i affect my self awareness in the cyclic progression of my life and in the way it influences everything around. 

Almost everyone i see progressing at a self inflated pace is fantasising on the this words as the normal description of their lives. Ah ha aha ahahahah… this is just the conundrum of the weak! This is the lightest thought of a doomed mind, envisioning the possibility of being able to cope with power only to fall in the ridiculousness of their own existence. How many have i seen directing truth as if it was true, and not realising the ridiculous fantasy they were directing at others. Oh, you small little people… How despair has reached you within, and in such an infected state, that you’re contaminating not only the host, but also the reality of some who seem to follow blindness itself. I pity no one, i commiserate only the time and matter they are wasting as humans.

But please don’t stop, please continue, because in that way I’m validated by my own actions and surely by all of your inactions.

August 30, 2017

The season of commitment and profound evolutionary advancements is yet again, about to arrive.
Once more it carries the weight of shadows, just to eclipse the light, with more than me.

But it now carries the light I can foresee in my path. A mere glimpse, but still a reality based vision of achievement and fulfillment.

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August 21, 2017

When upon a point of rupture, certainty becomes a rarer state of mind. This is when Royalty is not a title, but a gain, a fair amount of arrogance confused with confidence. This is the time I put myself into the fray and my reflex becomes my true me.

Just another day.

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July 26, 2017

Um desejo incomensurável de vida em mim é tão somente o quanto nos outros nunca se saberá por quem vivo assim.

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July 4, 2017

Um desejo incomensurável de vida em mim é tão somente o quanto nos outros nunca se saberá por quem vivo assim.

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July 4, 2017

Instead of having all the answers and everything explaining in life I prefer to have the access to the certainty of the simple way to accept and see things as they are.

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July 2, 2017

Today, is just another date to forget.

Today I remember that clear moment, past and true, when the story took a decisive and enlightening stroke of awareness and energy towards a glorious reflection. I saw nothing but the wrongful choices of a possible and brighter future and therefore I acted accordingly.

That direction, the one established to my greatest ambition, could not be proven in that observed path of self and acknowledgeable destruction. Eternity must be achievable while I am alive and can enjoy the glory of life, learning how to die.

I still have to endure this times of final change, this times when a mature and improved self is ready to take part of the grand take.

I am writing a story with the thinnest and lightest calligraphy health can provide. I am what I eat, what I drink and what I can achieve physically, through and into myself.

Today is the day I remember my future.

June 8, 2017

My unitary answer of omen proportions will reveal binary else as a pure excision of death related waste of time and space.

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January 6, 2017

Only fools die in the eternal spring.

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November 10, 2016

Visible human degradation is a physical state of mind, visual and disgusting. Not just the smoke, drink, over eat part of it but mainly the pose, the stature, the stance, reflecting the decaying invisible core of each character.

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October 28, 2016

Finally the commitment became a mundane pleasure. The obligation became a fruition of time and intermediate achievement.

A goal is no longer a far vision, a blur of uncertainty and inconsequential collective minded truth. A goal is now a constant moment of enlightened response and not a intermittent question about inner value, disposition and determination.

My goal is the line I trace everyday rather than the end dot in the future.
I feel the urge, the eagerness, the selfish part of me, present, aware, defined.

September 8, 2016

I’m presently valuable, not for what I own now, but for what I want to own in the future.

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September 3, 2016

When I see the lack of strength in humans I know for sure that, unless you’re going to be an expert giving me an opinion on something, I really don’t want your insight on it. I don’t need the general public’s opinion on stuff when I have a peculiar view on almost anything you will ever resonate as possible in a long time but in a single second of my time for you.

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August 30, 2016

I can construct a royal family, of titans, mostly alphas, and disseminate my legacy as a mortal. Yet I choose to be the selfish vision at the end of my lineage.

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August 17, 2016

Nobody knows what’s on this boy’s mind, nobody sees what he’s been picturing.

the MONSTRUKTOR sees Benjamin translucency

July 28, 2016

the seer

April 28, 2016

I’ve never been more optimistic about anything than now… Then, I realised i was only wondering inside a lucid dream, of another person. I woke up before myself and started conducting a beautiful day from all the things I could have found wrong. I slept again but now I had the comfort of awareness inside causality.

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April 12, 2016

The nearest the voice of question, the biggest the prospect and passion by experiment.

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April 4, 2016

Knowledge is only a potential intent if action doesn’t become an habit.

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April 4, 2016

Setting stone in evolution instead of revolution.

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March 28, 2016

Older, darker, aware. Without enemies but with a legion of silent allies.

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March 26, 2016

I don’t expect and have not been given anything as my right and even less so as a gift of some rule.

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March 21, 2016

Teach first, love after. The remains of my life should endure through my descendants of any kind.

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March 18, 2016

Ingenuity comes in many forms of insightful mess.

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March 8, 2016

Perceptive of the settling, an innocuous moment of inverted sight brought by the sea of ceilings that condone the horizontal clarity. Deflecting light to give birth to the blackest truth of them all. Yet.

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March 7, 2016

The limit of selective attention exists in the lies and excessive excuses of context. The boundaries of a fully open and shared existence is often a lie. The immature presence of some is a beacon for the felt defection of compromise.

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March 2, 2016

Gathering the things I need to rule, command, dictate, impose, as kindness and assisted discovery. Constructively assuming power and actively erecting scaffolds everywhere. Expressing irrefutable goals through the eyes of them all.

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February 25, 2016

The end of doubt, foreseen as many years tolling me – and only me – begins to unfold the true presence of the core figure, the center of gravity and critical value, of the man who wishes loneliness as a cure for sanity.

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January 25, 2016

Entering the realm of truth, within the inept depth of darkness, blind of the prosaic eyes of humans, i can prevail with my sight, made of a thousand eyes.

Empty as a spore of life, conscious of the surrounding matter and flesh, embracing the landscape as if air was not enough, searching for nothing more than everything, I see.

Do not confuse me with one of the holy, or with a sacred answer to a mystery of enlightenment or even to a miracle of proneness among humans. I am a simple man. This is my power – and the same can be said of my visions – a built one, not made of a dark mystery beyond reason or understanding, but made of and from my truth. The truth that comes to surface in the eyes of the others, from the inner core of all this doubt, searched and found from the infinite radius of curiosity that surrounds my life, and makes them discomfortable in my presence.

This is power and is also a punishment of my earthly mistakes. The ones that make me functional to all of you, but keep me from rest from the common cure. The only exit to cure, is to continue to infect myself with more and more and rearrange the order of pain. I don’t fear the pain, as I learned to identify the symptoms of faith that keep the others safe but I still need to reassure self control.

I’m walking towards the sage, i know. This entity that resides inside you all and yet, exists bravely, only within a few of the aware. This is present in me as if a self reflection in a lightless mirror, the same who resembles the far side of the darkest moon and breaks reality in the engulfing light that cures and cares. Dissonant as a perished sound I continue my quest for light through dark.

The track of my life is never set and the disdain for the end is a respectful one. I keep grabbing life without fear of death. I live life learning how to die. This path is a free gift from me, to all who crossed my anger, care, friendship or even love.

I’m not blind, i just chose to see more with my eyes closed.

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December 29, 2015

To prevail, achieve longevity, enforce on you the reasons why you need anything and keep aware a simple mind that sees beyond knowledge.

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December 23, 2015

The scope and scale of the way you construct your life gives you possibilities beyond reasonable interactions of simplicity.

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December 22, 2015

The longest one, the heaviest, hardest, unpleasant as a rite, significant as yet another link in the chain of infinite changes is occurring, happening as I think and write, conscious of the path of destruction that builds empires, deducts and aligns a simple man.

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December 15, 2015

I came to the conclusion I’m not a creative mind.

I hate chaos, unless it’s organized by me.
I don’t believe in inspiration when I can listen to the synapses in my brain.
I prefer deduction to intelligence.

I always choose indexation to knowledge.
I rapport with people and bond them with trust, delivery, confidence.
I’m not talented.

I am just objective, simple, pure, true, abnormal in the accepted definition of creative.
I choose to think 90% of my time rather follow the rule of the dated doctrines.
I chose to be a jack of all trades and a master of none.

I am what I am and no one can question it but me.

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December 10, 2015

The simplest things cannot be simplified when plain is only a matter of the mundane. Unobtrusively coherent with fluidity and evolutionary time/space ratios of awareness.

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December 3, 2015

Echoes of clarity, approaching footsteps of grandiloquence, epidemic disdain for the envied achievements, humbled appraise of the army of truth, and I still need to feel alive.

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December 2, 2015

We’re defined by our choices, we just need to remember and put them to motion.

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November 29, 2015

Meditation, absorption, abstraction, consideration, reflection, distance, unification, calm, pause and action.

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November 25, 2015

The pleasing moments of just being.

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November 22, 2015

There’s always the risk of becoming successful.

Even while performing efficiently, optimised and cohesively I must be aware of the darker bit of more, the further glance of hypothesis, the simple fate of glitter, the charged eyes of misery, the pocket filled with pockets of pockets, the loop, the hole, the absence, oblivion, obsolescence, nostalgia.

These predicates of lost faith are only the residue of experienced rationality – surely condemned in the eternal question of my self expression and magical thoughts – unaccessible to many as if the plague was upon me.

The dual layer, no longer competing, between conscience and sub conscience, it’s feeding a furnace of visions and melted gold. The value, the treasure, the gold, is always those around, those who believe and deliver. I’m just the glow, the one that cannot fade with patina.

The large breath of awareness is made true with success and measured in scales of nothing real, then I stopped and built the world, again.

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November 20, 2015

Burning my interior self to the ground, just to build myself up again. Cyclically doing it because I do more than idealistic thoughts of creation. I project my personal yet universal thought patterns into your world, altering history with much needed expression.

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November 19, 2015

There’s a strange motivation about telling people what they are not (yet) capable of achieving and watching them succeed just to prove you wrong. Wasn’t I?

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November 17, 2015

Antimattering the most destructive substance known to men. Me.

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October 29, 2015

Settling, setting the horizon into the adjusted brightness of my needs, while simple, exalting transcendence. Reassuring, restlessly accepting wisdom, integration and forgiveness into discipline and obliteration. Evolving, exceeding the acceptance of truth with visions of grandeur. Austere.

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October 23, 2015

In the wrong driver seat, and not as a passenger, on a rocky dirt road, at top speed looking to the jump becoming a concrete wall.
Trust becoming disaster, warning, warning, no pedals, control, steering…
An innocent voice continues mumbling lies and deceiving reality with the fast approaching concrete. I know, it’s ok, but.
The bridge, the crowd, under it all a black slab of steel and the impact thunders. Bracing as hard as I can I feel nothing but the pain of others, and nothing in me, yet.
Out of the car I see the damage, I see the transformation of the wreck into another type of motorless vehicle starting to drive… Strange enough I know there’s not physical pain in me.
I drive. Through a hole in the wood frame, I jump into the misaligned driver position and look down while I search for pedals, gears, steering. I see the dirt floor passing with the momentum the vehicle never lost and find them all, awkward, misplaced, plain, simple, yet functional.
Now a full length transport platform I start to move, back to the rocky dirt road, alone, again.

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October 15, 2015

Searching for a lot more than the abilities of the competent humans around me. I make them see in my own weaknesses the strongest points of their lives, simple as the remarkable moments of every enlightenment, as the strength to become the unthinkable.

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October 11, 2015

Expand. Absorb the debris of the floating doubt and inhale the particles of faith in visions. Contract. Deflect the gifts of the sincere hoax outside the inner borders of truth.

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October 8, 2015

When renovation proclaims eternity by looking at simplicity through death.

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October 5, 2015

Without a class. I am not an architect, a designer, a developer, entrepreneur, a curator or even a creative. I simply see myself as a mean to several ends.

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October 5, 2015

I feed myself with an edacious hunger.

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October 1, 2015

It doesn’t matter how much you’re supposed to get back from everything you give away, except the only way for me to get something back depends on my ability to continue giving, expecting it to matter.

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September 30, 2015

How small you can be seen, how big you can deceive, how apart are the visions of my boundaries, how close is the core to my limits.
How delicate can all this anger, translate all that is inside of me.

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September 29, 2015

I got tired of waiting for someone to try to do it for me, I made it work. I made it a real monster, an undoubtedly present entity. Bigger than me, just to watch it engulf me in one thought. And start over again, rejoicing from this peculiar obsolescence.

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September 26, 2015

Travel light, live even lighter. Resume travel. Never stand still and flow through time and space. Coherent, with the weight left behind of each eminent pause. Congruent with life. Live.

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September 26, 2015

Assuming the basics, presuming the simplicity of the raw, reducing the singularity to its own core, imploding, subtracting while adding the essential. Explode.

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September 26, 2015

Achieve. Surpass. Excel. Transcend. Fascinate. Revolve. Critic. Dominate. Refute. Influence. Direct. Create. Lead. and become the recognized Master. Monster. Beast. Titan. Animal. Myself

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September 24, 2015

Trying without a vision is a pointless tiresome dumb exercise of eliminating error.

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September 17, 2015

Travelled forward enough to see my way in time.

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September 17, 2015

I can see until there’s is no light left inside of you and still I don’t see beyond my own bones.

I think that’s because I don’t know what to see or even what to look for. Maybe I can see everything in others because i don’t take enough time doing the same medical therapeutic prescription on myself.

I see clearer than others except when I’m on front of the mirror.

There I enter a spiral of thoughts absorbing all my brain cells in the search of everything but me.

When I can control that void of me I can start to see fragments, reflections and blurs which from the skin create a perfect and clear vision of what I have made myself look to all of you. The bumps, imperfections, depressions and scars are meticulously cared with the pride of nostalgia or the arrogance of the achievement.

I am a reasonably resonant man and I have reasons to state it unequivocally when I can see it.

This conglomerate of intentions, doubts, and irrelevance from within can only be autism, maybe an advanced form of denial but still, autism.

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September 15, 2015

Energy drives complexity in the thrive of life and power over mediocrity.

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September 14, 2015