April 2012
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November 2011
1 post
Only Breath
Not Christian, or Jew, or Muslim.
Not Hindu, Buddhist, Sufi, or Zen.
Not any religion or cultural system.
I am not from the East or the West.
Not out of the ocean or up from the ground, not natural or ethereal.
Not composed of elements at all.
I do not exist.
Am not an entity in this world or in the next,
did not descend from Adam and Eve or any origin story.
My place is placeless, a...
October 2011
3 posts
August 2011
2 posts
June 2011
4 posts
“You can’t buy happiness, but you can buy ecstasy. Which is… kind of...”
May 2011
1 post
“Solitude is a faithful friend.”
March 2011
2 posts
Just like with everything else - spices, shapes,...
The most common kind of sadness is late night sadness, when the great golden ball of fiery gas has drained away behind the mountains to visit another side of the earth, and a hush falls across the land. Cities spark up in all their fluorescent glory, streetlights and headlights and flashing, glowing neon, and you begin to feel the strange sense of heaviness inside. Like the sun in daytime is a...
February 2011
2 posts
December 2010
3 posts
November 2010
14 posts
Watch“Noodle’s ヘッドスペース” - Namira Abdulgani
I do rhymes, I'm sorry.
It’s not like I regret those days.. It’s just about me. I don’t think I can handle your habits. I used to dig your dirty diction. I used to think that you are an ammunition. And the sparks, they used to be there. But now they’re just gone somewhere. Remember when I mentioned it, ‘I am uncontrollable’. But you, you’re like taking control of me. I am not...
July 2009
1 post
December 2008
1 post
