You can only find out what you are from what you are notwhich is everything and nothing. Your home is everywhere and nowhere. Your true identity is no identity. You aren't an owner but a messenger of the infinity,The no-thing is open to everything, timeless and Free.

In our brief life, so many roads, so many miracles and blessings and glories, but also so many curses and denials, grief and contempt,continuous waves on the planetary seas that come and go, and they crawl us into the vast heavens,n that quiet rhythm universe listen to your heart beat.

The time has come to give back our heart to itself, to light the spark to eye, to stay vigil with yearning on lipsso, open your wings, beat your feathers and will rising again on the heaven, on the heaven which only is higher than the heaven,

The science of Chaos teaches us that everything is interconnected, but the contemporary developments in neuroscience, getting started with the brain neurons and their multiple connections, reveal the topology of the brain, a miniature of the universal geometry of everything.

We are a short poem in a endless emptiness page, words are lighthouses that ignites and struggle to deliver light to the dark edges of the infinite, and mystic sounds struggle to give voice to the unlived beings, to bore a young soul to the gate of birth.

I dream that one day we will look at each other in the same way we look at the sun, and we will touch each other like the sun on earth, and the blessings of light will flow into our hearts.

We can't communicate the incommuunicable, we can't explain the inconceivable,life's fullness forever lies in wait about each one of us,and the lonely emptiness of existence is permanent, but a star deep in our heart lead us the way home.

You are a point of consciousness within multiple fields of consciousness that interpenetrate each other: A multi-dimentional being within a multi-dimentional Universe.When you realise the unity of all these fields of consciousness you share life with, you partake in conscious communion''.

I look inside myself and see it.There is something cominginto existence before Heaven and Earth. It is beyond existing and not existing. All of creation is born from nothingness. Nothingness expecting nothing in return. All are gifts.