MYSTIC

Humans individually are as insignificant as a single skin cell on our body,
Eventually becoming dust in the wind
We try to do these marvelous things in hope to never be forgotten

“I will live on in history” says the dictator
“I will live on through my art” says the artist
“I will live on in the minds of the youth” says the philosopher
“I will live on through the photographs I have captured” says the photographer
“I will live on through the medals I have achieved” says the Olympian
“I will live on, and the masses will consider me,” the people say

“And what will happen when the masses die out?” says the star in the sky
“Will you die too? I have seen awe-inspiring species come and go in a flash of a solar flare, just as I have seen the constant change of the lithosphere you call home. The regeneration of the Earth happens as fast as a whirlwind of storms; you are just seeing it in slow motion. No physical evidence will ever survive; we will only remember your presence. Your non-physical aura of what could have been, as a whole, is muffled by your individual needs to live on in minds that will cease to exist one second into my future.“

Why look into the distant past you see in the sky when the future is always inside of you?
Or will you live on as a part of the symbiotic relationship bigger than us all?
Without written language or physical achievement, can you live beyond yourself?

We set forth to help a micro world, to save a macro universe, in which all consciousness is connected like the electrical veins of an incomprehensible organism.

Jesse Ellison, of Newsweek:

Until the industrial era, many Western Europeans divided the night into “the first” and the “second sleep.” They’d go to bed soon after dark, sleep for four hours then wake for an hour or two during which they’d write, pray, smoke, reflect on dreams they’d had, have sex or even visit neighbors. In fact, there’s some evidence to suggest that this sleep pattern may be the one most in tune with our inherent circadian rhythms.

An interesting concept that I would like to try. I have always found sleep research fascinating but the idea of dividing sleep in this way not just for a recharge of energy but to allow a part of every night to be allotted specifically for leisure seems very therapeutic.

IAM Lfe
Accompanied alone in the woods is where you’ll find me.
Talking with your beautiful Sol.

Feeling the words blown by the trees.

Come and you will find me.

Asking questions science cant answer

On my journey through the golden resting place a bee stung my skin. Right after the pain and the ejection of the hook I saw a lifeless body lying honestly. Dying to protect the others. Dying, knowing the significance of that moment for me will not reflect her own. All females. Perceiving the importance of family. And I will savor your honey.

With a smile on my face she injects a thorn

The bees were the outlaws turned devotees. They dishonorably discovered their power to produce their own source of energy. Perfect hexagon honeycombs, made with bare limbs, were only vessels for the slow sweet delicacy. The power full flyers vowed all for one or one for all.

“On this day we realize our place. Our part will serve the Absolute. We shall spread the seed of Nature and rely on no others”

Naturally the bees asked for protection,
IAM protection. I shall equip your yellow striped uniforms with one sword. The conditions of Nature are pure. No bee will use their gift without the price of death. Be wise my warriors. I dub thee “Mother Nature’s soldiers.”
“We live for one…we die instilling the fear of annoyance on Mind’s back while protecting the life of beauty.”

Just as in the Natural World, nobody wins. Bees are kamikazes by nature. They are the rulers of their world
IAM the beauty of life.

Live and Die

Motives to find what “I” am in a land less traveled. Intrigued by the emotion one is involved in when inspired by a force beyond the fave five. We intertwine ourselves in an instant feeling, exposing our familiar relation to the true nature of this universe. Cracking the code to an infinite equation. We expose the main component to a complicated form. The all flows freely through the pulsing heart of a human. Giving meaning to all its functions. exposing the colors and consuming all absence of light. To hopefully intrigue ones sense of the unknown. For you should not fear the unknown unless your one who feels as if you already know everything.