wholiness whisper

everything in this „strange but beautiful“ world is meant to be holy.

each item, might it be regarded as sacred or profane…
the profane begins, where the seperation starts.

every healing is a wholing.
it is not only about fixing a hole or a soul or a tool -
it is also redefining its position in this world „stranger than paradise“.

god workshop / genital genius

our gods have to face our sex, and they have to accept it.
that’s all. show them your genital. your cock. your pussy.
unveil it in humbleness, unfolding a very unique
devote pride of a wise and potent humanity.

the delicacy of divine high excellence will present its strong noblesse.
no god will ever be upset. but any real god will enlighten each erection.
its dark red bloody shape will shine as a copper golden star.
let’s brief them, let’s coach them. let’s laugh with them!

and please beware:
for some thousand years this transcendent encounter
was rather out of the ordinary, so: be patient!

fall and farewell fable

much more not than a fallen leaf am I.
be open it or hidden or fictitious
you’ll find me somewhere in the universe
in lonesome mode connected with the cosmos.

your glance calls forth some drifty feels of warmth
in frozen worlds before my final passing.
I will descend in dark and silent climes
becoming part of chthonic constitution.

it’s still. it’s nothing. it’s where nothing sounds.
a death. a not-to-be. a no. a horror.
a shocking smile. in kingdom underworld.
by noone caused. exhaustive dissolution.

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returning spring-time suddenly I will
remember you, a near and dear companion.
we will not know each other. still we feel
a loose but serious eternal friendship...


(on a photograph by alexander goretzki,
dedicated to our strange tie)

estudantes / professores

no matter if we know our father or not, if we are children of solid parents or orphans, we have to learn like children, we have to become children again.

wise men from brazil say: quem quiser passar nas provas é começar do ABC. examinar a consciência é a primeira lição - who wants to pass an examination has to start with the ABC. inspecting the awareness is the first lection.
another passage says: embora que não aprenda muito, aprenda sempre um bocadinho - although not learning much, you learn always a little bit. 

you don’t have to take everything in this moment, but always a small amount of knowledge, of understanding. (by the way, you receive it the same way you eat - with your mouth: um bocadinho, a bit, ein bisschen.) that means we have to become children, willing to learn. if we do not know the ABC, any theory of relativity, any rocket reaching the edge of the universe does not make sense.

it is the ABC of our mother nature - not of our mind - as we find the letters in nature. you know that butterflies have all the alphabet on their wings. (collectively - not every butterfly the whole story, but each of them one letter.) they are instructing us, guiding us, teaching us.

thus we start listening to the right teachers.
first: mother nature
second: the plants, their wisdom
third: the animals, their knowledge, their experience
fourth: the men and women who live close to the most amazing professor, the mother nature. those men and women who live close to mother nature are the only men and women who can really teach us.

The Circle :

Idea of Perfection in our Material World as well as
in the Realm of the Spirit, Marked by Three Attributes:

1. Litheness of its Equality: Every Part of the Form the Same
2. Same Distance between Every Point on the Line and the Centre, which is: The Heart.
3. Watching the Wheel of my Bicycle, it Obviously Incorporates the Idea of Eternity. Endlessness…

If You Asked me, which of These Three Stands mostly for the Principle of Perfection
- which Means: Finishing - I would Answer: Of course it is the Endlessness.
Does it Feel Right to You? Can you Touch the Beauty of this Paradox?