The dark side of the butterflies: Another secret of the shadowsThe heart of the universeIt's a summer afternoon.Summer's afternoon!Summer's afternoon!Summer's afternoon!you can feel the dark sideof the butterflies?You can feelmy most beautiful face?Summer's afternoon!Summer's afternoon!Summer's afternoon!

Armaggedon Buenos AiresBefore going to Jesus, I was Jesus.Before going to Shiva, I was Shiva.Before going to the Great Mother,I was the Great Mother.You know….Before the "Awakening"the "Real Awakening" is be an not born.

The Loneliness of the Long Distance RunnerThe ego always prevents everything from happening at once.The ego is time.Time is ego.To read things like this is to prevent everything from happening at once.

Ishwara AlgorithmShould we sleep to know how to sleep?Should we breathe to know how to breathe?We must be aware to know how to be happy?Clearly not!Happiness is oblivion!

Unreal chatsFor the drizzle my "I am"is a toy death.When the drizzle wants to be here, where the earth is earth and the sky is heaven, it comes to me.Only in my "I am" the drizzle can boast that she does not need me to rejoin herselfBut that's what the drizzle does.And I follow your game.And with open pores we liquidate each other without haste.

Happy New Year (31 Dec 2017)December 31.A wine fish was lost in your long cheeks of swallows.I looked up and discovered that the starry night was never so lonely.Yes!The night full of stars was never so lonely!How else can someone be alone, if not surrounded by his soul? How else can someone be alone, if not populated by his soul?