04-15-2012, 12:00 AM
PerSyd wrote:
The dark backwards
this is a collage of scenes that refer to a particular episode of the
Andromeda series. I see it as appropriate for all of you perhaps, you
will begin to understand a sun has only one cut and one action while a
star, especially when turning into a black hole has many going even
backwards, because it does not rely on itself alone to exist further it
already died. And reality is the best possible universe because of it
and is available to those that can create it. Not to those that broke what they created, in despair of saving it, it is what leads to destruction in the first place, i am really fond of the series, hope you enjoy this.
Ahh trance of cource. That greatly clarifies your speaking about the sun. Dylan in the event horizon with the avatar of the black hole. The sundering of Tarn Vedra, and its remerging from the Eddy in slipspace.
Also the dark avatar, of a blackhole, that looke dlike trance. The destruction of Earth in the cycle of renewal in the Last episode. Also, even if its not in form, you often have a tail like trance, and some other features, as a stylistic choice. I wasnt sure if it was deliberate or not but it is distinct.
Mummies. Walking corpses. Those are some things, some types of things. There are bones bellow the old kingdom, in the pre dynastic era, deeper, as deep as fire and water and air and earth. The first goddess, from whose bones and on whos bones later dieties were imaginered from. Hewn, The amulet that bides one to only ask, not command, the undoing of those who can not see. In this way was I made Shawabati. Shawabati for the one who was betrayed, and this was her mercy. I was left, tricked, betrayed sacrificed to those bones by the would be deity, but the bones were kind. Loving. Quiet. A long rest in that tomb with her. Those beings are long forgotten, the betrayers. But still, they are all around.
Referencing Trance Gemini of all narrative constructs. So you did a few nights ago as well. Such a long conversation. About the end and the beginning. The reapers. I believe i offered this ressonance as a counterpoint to harvesting. Farmers and seeds, seed corn. Cyclical nature of time. Patterns and cycles. There is always more then one layer of meaning, and unfolding of universal will. Seeds saved, stalks scythed. Reapers and sowers hardly agree. This was my counter observation then, and it is again now. Hopi and the hollow reeds. Another video, another series.
The dark backwards
this is a collage of scenes that refer to a particular episode of the
Andromeda series. I see it as appropriate for all of you perhaps, you
will begin to understand a sun has only one cut and one action while a
star, especially when turning into a black hole has many going even
backwards, because it does not rely on itself alone to exist further it
already died. And reality is the best possible universe because of it
and is available to those that can create it. Not to those that broke what they created, in despair of saving it, it is what leads to destruction in the first place, i am really fond of the series, hope you enjoy this.
Ahh trance of cource. That greatly clarifies your speaking about the sun. Dylan in the event horizon with the avatar of the black hole. The sundering of Tarn Vedra, and its remerging from the Eddy in slipspace.
Also the dark avatar, of a blackhole, that looke dlike trance. The destruction of Earth in the cycle of renewal in the Last episode. Also, even if its not in form, you often have a tail like trance, and some other features, as a stylistic choice. I wasnt sure if it was deliberate or not but it is distinct.
Mummies. Walking corpses. Those are some things, some types of things. There are bones bellow the old kingdom, in the pre dynastic era, deeper, as deep as fire and water and air and earth. The first goddess, from whose bones and on whos bones later dieties were imaginered from. Hewn, The amulet that bides one to only ask, not command, the undoing of those who can not see. In this way was I made Shawabati. Shawabati for the one who was betrayed, and this was her mercy. I was left, tricked, betrayed sacrificed to those bones by the would be deity, but the bones were kind. Loving. Quiet. A long rest in that tomb with her. Those beings are long forgotten, the betrayers. But still, they are all around.
Referencing Trance Gemini of all narrative constructs. So you did a few nights ago as well. Such a long conversation. About the end and the beginning. The reapers. I believe i offered this ressonance as a counterpoint to harvesting. Farmers and seeds, seed corn. Cyclical nature of time. Patterns and cycles. There is always more then one layer of meaning, and unfolding of universal will. Seeds saved, stalks scythed. Reapers and sowers hardly agree. This was my counter observation then, and it is again now. Hopi and the hollow reeds. Another video, another series.