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Following a soft and spiral transmutation path, the riveron is moving to a new space (something called beta version). We would love that you could keep surfing with us through new brainwave frequencies. Join the riveron in this new “ever silver river” adventure: http://theriveronmirror.blogspot.com/river on revolution

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"words don't belong to anyonethey'd rather spin and turn into things"Brion GysinAtom river on mirror - RSS IFRAME: http: avbar.g?blogID=41439 70579820555098 skip to main skie to side barriver on mirrorSaturday, ,,ºfaster than light) s at more than one place at the same timorr a same particle iknity of wiresweaving together rigorous epistthe spirit of presentfractal intuition

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So what do you think your computer does while asleep?::::: she dreams...And what do you think your computers do while asleep and being connected to the www?::::: they share a collective dream were digital unconscious information is holotransmited between them.Have you joined the fractal electric-sheep community?This is a project that creates a fractalsharing net. Each fractal is designed by a

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invented by Brion Gysin(top five on the William Burrough´s coolest guys list)do you want one?you are onebuild it and you will comeinto the mindfields of lightsufiwaves invisible landscapesand very laid back selftransforming chill pill of flowers and fractalsso perhaps today tryand smoke some lighteyecandy becomesmind samadhiThe dreamachine works as a sort of electronic mirror that reproduces

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...Bill does..

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Critique Magazine_: "Well Terence, now I'm wondering what you think the ultimate goal of human evolution is..?"Terence McKenna: "Oh, a good party..."Sounding apple's blueGrab a piece with minds glue-Cyclops in the sky with a telepheric ray bend down-Logos hang shimmering from the boughs---Garden or orgy or ufoThe fun of it cannot be pluckedBy a zealous CEO-------The tree speaksAlphastate

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, "Pay attention. And keep breathing". Terence Mckenna on the possibility of having a bad trip. Terence Mckenna(1946-2000), psychedelic superstar (star of the underground, like the blazing fractal rhizomatic corals doormant in the archaic mind) “the real Tim Leary”, (Terence doesn't smell like candy C.I.A.) a postmodern technoshaman and cultural bricoleur who delivered a message full of heart

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David Bohm american born theoretical physicist (December 20, 1917 Wilkes-Barre, PA–October 27, 1992 London, Uk) author (or discoverer) of an extremely elegant model of the universe that tunes-in with the deepest intuition of undivided wholeness. He is undoubtedly the foremost figure in what is known as the holographic paradigm, a shift from a ratio-mechanical worldview into an all-inclusive

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.“Thy spirit shall ride digital waves” 17th century anonymous...GCP is a collective international effort of various disciplines, it involves the contribution of scientists, artists, engineers, and programmers. It's main purpose is to investigate the physical effects printed by the collective human consciousness. This project keeps an intimate relation with Teilhard De

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This is the Future Sound of London Electronic music project, created on a probably foggy day, in Manchester, UK, around mid eighties, by a couple of friends: Brian Dougans and Garry Cobain. Along the history of the band, the duo has maintained a really discrete and mysterious way of handling the media and their audience. Although they’re usually labeled as ambient, their music has denied every

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Born (feb. 18, 1967) in Caldogno, near Vicenza, north of Italy.Fore some people, he is considered the finest player in soccer history. Awarded, in 1993, with the FIFA’s World Player of the Year and also the Ballon D’Or. He began his carrier with Vicenza, in the italian serie C1, 1981. He played there until Fiorentina took him to the Serie A of the calcio. During his five years with this team,

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Have you ever felt a wild happines at the exact momentspace where when things crumble whimper disintegrate?aphex vortex.when void blows unholstered unhinged deconstructed winds of disorderwith no one without a thought system or a cigarrete hassard music streamingstrange faces ,,, but uncruel not standing on others lack of understanding fiendly end beautiful amazonic pulse -- the golden queen

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Unicorns are more fun than phoenixAlthough pheonix are highly sexualUnicorns are alluringly virginalAnd like to graze and frolicThrough the fields of blue grassTheir horns are filled with subtleSerpentines that pop outOf angels armpits and tickleChameleons genetic resonanceThey mean foam (soft venus) partyLike pebbles and sand castlesThat become clouds, loftierAnd etherealized, unicornsAre more

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"Universal peace as a result of cumulative effort through past centuries might come into existence quickly - not unlike a crystal that suddenly forms in a solution which has been slowly prepared”.Master in western wisdom. Electricity alchemist.1856-1943Serbian born electrical engineer, he saw his first light at midnight, during an electric storm in Smilijan, a mountainous village that is now part

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.vir gin thief ///////// shop lift some feathers (cromalsd(( While wheels joining wings with kaleidosquetzalsWould you share, i mean, will we live in clitquartz magic sphere forever ? -l- ?May riveron find the everwalking dream (wombomb-wirikuta-earthwake-fallingfalus-everything ascending((?let us fly, uf i teenstops, reef memoirs, i will never stop your weaving .... endless day and endless

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[the blue stars above as we build belowseven sistersforever in our mind--lets cluster]•K(a film in preproductiondedicated to the eternal female archetypeand the dawn of mirrors and laughterand kundalini)what follows is a poetic teasertranslation of the plotline and the imagerysoon in theaters near u....---....-....-----.........---...--...----....--- *darkest black dna silence now----

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Dale Cooper “Coop”Born in April 19, 1954, and graduated from Haverford College, Pennsylvania.Special agent of the Federal Bureau of Investigation It is him who suffers the deepest transformation throughout Twin Peaks narrative highway, Lynch´s brightest reality-construction. ´He who spreads the owls’ breath.A dreaming shaman who finds the answers by surfing the akasha held by the woods’

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.Born in Colfax, California, 1935. This revolutionary composer proposed new ways of exploring the artificial labyrinth of sonoric patterns. Electric mantras cyclically weaved in search of transcending the usual dimensions of recorded sound. He is considered as one of the most significant contributors to the creation and development of minimalist music, which was based in a mixture-distortion of

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............................

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Saw this other skittles ad -i busted Ishtar-:kids sitting on a mirage.Rainbows are made by mind,like a candy gardenbefore time.Kids gather to look for rabbits(and thats glue)kids eat spiralsand follow rivers glowingdazed by glassang glacierand lasercrystal pie.Sometimes eyescome bywith skies and ask silent koanslike i like udo you wanta pieceof this peyote starit has so many dabsits not even

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---Syd Barret--- (still piping at the gates of dawnhope u cross that "other" mirror)) ) ) ) ) ( ( ( ( ("Flaming"Alone in the clouds all blue Lying on an eiderdown.Yippee! You can't see meBut I can you.Lazing in the foggy dewSitting on a unicorn.No fair, you can't hear me But I can you.Watching buttercups cup the lightSleeping on a

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On the film "Donnie Darko" we have an example of vision amplification and mellow sky confused with the body of a girl. Donnie, who is a Riveron friend, holoween supercrack, sees what Don Juan Matus, the sorcerer Castaneda dreamed, calls the wings of intention, will and whim made plasma in its visible form. Streaming ectoplasm from the vortex-plexus, a totally psychedelic jelly that reveals the

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“Felix, qui potuit rerum cognoscere causas” Virgil To know the secret causes, understand karma crystally, how energy moves and calls in the distance, to see things invisible, the web that links manifolded worlds.Do you have a synchronizer? Do you have a vortex machine? Can you measure my ethereal breezing on Andromeda’s hair?What do your cells think of it, do they like their mirrors? What do your

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.Do we believe in mannequins as an option for the future?Is future what it used to be?Are we fucked or are we Gods?..

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“Prince(ss) of the flowers”God of love, dance, flowers and games.He represents an intersection between the divine essences of the ludic, the magic and the tenderness dimensions. Related to life, earth and fertility. Symbol of the rising sun.Creator of flowers.He has a precious stone representation in the Museo Nacional de Antropologia of Mexico, in which he is covered by sacred plants like

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..Born in Brussels, Belgium, in 1868. He is considered the father of information management and documentation, and also the first contributor to the creation of the Science of Information. Otlet was the first to work with organizing structures of information that could be considered as the earliest precedent of the World Wide Web. He spent his entire life trying to conceive search engines that

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- Born in Newark-on-Trent, Nottinghamshire, EnglandBritish biologist, author and philosopher, who proposed the theory of “formative causation” and the concepts of “morphic fields” and “morphogenetic resonance”.After getting his degree in natural science at Cambridge University he went to Harvard to study philosophy. Later he returned to Cambridge to take a Ph.D. in biochemistry. A particular

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“Alterius non sit, qui suus esse potest”Theophrastus Philippus Aureolus Bombastus von Hohenheim “Paracelsus”.Legendary alchemist, medicine man and philosopher, who was born in Einsiedeln, Switzerland on the year of 1493. He also mastered precious knowledge in matters such as astrology, magic and toxicology.He earned the medical degree from the university of Vienna in 1510. After this, Paracelsus

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lllllllllllllllllllllThought of the rain, why does it come when it comes?Been noticing strange rain conjunctions and felt ion-charges that baffle all charts.Thought that it is not only rain that falls from the skies.----------------------------------------Nobody knows? Meteor-science cannot predict specific storms with the accuracy of other laws. It can see cloud-clusters form before a naked eye

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"Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast." (White Queen to Alice)Thoughts for summer... or butterfliesbreaking the glass ionizedas sky's emissary of bright day and lucid rainas the mind breeds airy architecturefor unfolding summer's clay:pictures that move dreary clouds awaymaking room for the ventral dream to playLewis Carroll, (who also forged the literae

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---- info ode to the mirror ---........... (digital-ash path)- -- -- -- -Mirror rorriM- -- -- -- wanna see the light?: first see the mirror......- mirror, mirour (middle English), mireur (old French), mirer (latin), from mirus: wonderful.--- mirror: 1. A surface capable of reflecting sufficient undiffused light to form an image of an object placed in front of it. Also called looking glass. 2.

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bow to akashand receive the fractal mapfor a mission throughout the voidspread the wordÆtherAor aetheris aether ethermystical space mysterious entityGreek αιθηρ, “to kindle, to shine”. Correspondent to the akasha of Hindu thought.“spiritual matter” (Paracelsus).Aether is the wireless connection of body and spirit, of matter and idea, of logos or breath (svara) and creation (and of all beings

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.door = key.(if you're able to imagine the door, you'll already have the key... . .. ........................................................................

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labyrinth (liquid)!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!! rosamundi !!!!!!!! mirrotaurus En los dias de lluvia ---podria atravesarluvial (lightbull) la lluvia - bubulubu lavulvacongelada grial ya salvia via de la salhacia el diamante - o la zancada del ocelotezenzigzag en siga la ciudad -- la selva laserlabia o

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The feminine ethereal presence behind the prism of occidental knowledge. Soror (ether - patcha mamma) with her mare’s hair dress.Once motherOnce loverOnce lotusOnce gaiathank you for permanent crystal advices…. Like the white owl swamp (silence): you talk to me with infinite love (silence), you are my partner trough rivers and mirrors… unlimited warmness for the warriors who follow possibilities,

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... --------- "All is one" --------.

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Green Sun Blues............................... yax-kin..........Sing the green sun blues with meSing the green sun blues with meI feel night will tear us apartThat night with a knifeAnd not with a blade of grassWill sever our pathsThat it is not to be seenIt is not to be seenThe green light of blazing dayDemeter is not here to takes us awayOnly the wrath of the Cave GodIs here to break us

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A Green Bestiary"It is certain that fine woman eat a crazy salad with their meat".W.B Yeats *Lines in the grid are green, but not to eat. *Food must be, she says, an ethereal entrance. *Thoughts in the screen straydog lookingfor sooth. Wanna be happy eating salad sololike a fool in the hill, enjoying the silence, taking deep

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And this prince was called Alamut and was Mohammedan. He had created, in a lovely valley enclosed between two very high mountains, a beautiful garden, full of every variety of fruit and trees that could be obtained. Round these plantations were various palaces and pavilions, decorated with golden ornaments. He had brought in young girls of perfect beauty and full of charm to live here, paintings

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INNER LIGHT------------ George HarrisonWithout going out of my doorI can know all things of earthWith out looking out of my windowI could know the ways of heavenThe farther one travelsThe less one knowsThe less one really knowsWithout going out of my doorYou can know all things of earthWith out looking out of my windowYou could know the ways of heavenThe farther one travelsThe less one

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Found a baby inside the mirror riverCould be a future indigo guideHer name is akashDo you believe in the new conciousness (1981 angels)?We do.... welcome.

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- Akasha, Akaza, Akasa, Akashsanskrit for aether, space, “luminous heaven”.hinduism --- panchamahabhuta register shared simultaneously by masters of different ancient cultures (indians-tibetans-persians-egyptians-mayas-druids-greeks-chinese)“The akashic records”“The akashic chronicles”every action-feeling-thought of every body-spirit-soul is permanently recorded for eternity. Those who have the

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Demeter, Demetra, Damate Deus MaterGuardian godess of home and heart, of agriculture, corn (grains), and mysteries.Precious daughter of Kronos and Rhea, elder sister of Zeus and mother of Persephone. Ceres for the romans.Her priestesses were known as Mellisas.She goes surfing the wind and crystal dimension, riding a couple of feathered serpents, in search of her daughter. She who turned nymphs

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Find your tickets inside any mirror!!!skin design key...riveronrevolution......

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Chaotic faith seems fadingMonochromatic sexual structures:but where is the sexo lúdico? New moonLuna nuevaSpirit novaCrystal puppet --------------- seems quite vulnerable. Amber Jacuzzi --------------- no vampire ladies allowedLiving animal --------------- wildly dance around our necksLubricated road -------------- like chrysanthemums freewayJeweled nights ------------------ 1001

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Melancholy μελας, melas, "black", + χολη, kholé, "bile"The black bile (bilis negra) was one of the four humors in ancient and medieval psychology ( found in Hippocates also) and is identified as the ruling flow of the alchemist -under the sign of Saturn, guardian of the days, the enduring spite of time. So we could say Paracelsus had it, Agrippa had its, (Lou Reed had it? but lost it?) and of

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What do you want to be?

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1) It is true without untruth, certain and most true. 2) That which is below is like that which is on high, and that which is on high is like that which is below; by these things are made the miracles of one thing. 3) And as all things are, and come from One, by the mediation of One, So all things are born from this unique thing by adaptation. 4) The Sun is the father and the Moon the mother. 5)

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by this river brian eno Here we areStuck by this river,You and IUnderneath a sky that's ever falling down, down, downEver falling down.Through the dayAs if on an oceanWaiting here,Always failing to remember why we came, came, came:I wonder why we came. You talk to meas if from a distanceAnd I replyWith impressions chosen from another time, time, time,From

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Mystical greetings from riveron to hoy holy miércoles de cenizaPretty tattoos for everyone(Wednesday windy ashes for reflection)long live crystal dustlong live spirit... en miércoles de ceniza

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The river took us to Iceland,Aurora Borealis capital of Gaia.We were followin a glow -as always-,the sideglance of a comet-rabbit’sshooting whitestellae smile;but it got into the blue butter legsof miss A.B.: girlwolf of “ the glimmering gates” body immense same as azureliquid sapphire melted twilightthe crazyfire got into her belly or vortexor entered the vulviform sun,

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the mupPETbabies (Is Nanny LUCIFER? higher than sequoia in L.A. Starwood, higher, skyscraping Babel, burning tron-her ankles –she took venusfire first burnedthe ocean, the seashell cradle song cop- are higher than our scratching hands- nanojiraffes velcro trees-chalk chalk, hissing the wall, silver nail in her ankle: root of crow))) ((((((( )))))))))))))))))))))

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Graphics and Biology,life as an unlimited design.HolographyNarrative notions of a He-story, (biographical whisper)--------------------------------------------------------------------------------Aether architecture, as a she,a she who is in silence------------- ridingriverouswaves, giveaway everything, galactic glimmering gates,(como suerte en azul-ojera)-------------------------------------------

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Cuando se rompió el primer caracol que parió Venus, todas las vulvas vomitaron volutas (violetas) de humo y los quinientos murciélagos, estimulados y extáticos, les mordieron, a cada una, la concha. Entonces vinieron las flores y los días nefastos (nemontemi), conocimos el desdén de los tobillos prístinos y blancos, aceptamos que las flores, las vulvas y las conchas son un guiño azulado (casi

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SCINTILLA ANIMAEfrom old have followed the road of light.Rhea's tail, skinny cow,Coatlicue's wrathribbon of Ishtarand the sevensistershanging around in balconiesmaiden-like and made of quartzholy in ivorythrowing signsin the suns windwinged whisperswinnowing mapsthat tattoo-you-blueAzul tatuaje de la alta imagen,Semejanza del cisneWhere moons surprise usas written withe knife of night“ the only

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hey mr. yeats, would you come to the river on lands and show us 64 bits of .M. ? (we'll have a whiskyghost corner waiting for you)

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my name is SOROR - - - ((()()())) - - - - mystica bonita

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Entidad familiar a la conciencia mitológica de distintas culturas. Ave que se consume en sus propias llamas para renacer luego de sus cenizas (bright ashes = stars). Este ciclo se repite eternamente dentro de su existencia fractal. Figura asociada a la rutina solar. Naturaleza andrógina. Ligado a la inmortalidad y a la pauta arquetípica del renacimiento. EgiptoBenu -------- pájaro solar

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(quetzal-river-phoenix) todosomosquetzales fenix riversHappy Holoween!!!she said, out of the blue flaming bush, sufiwhirling and dj eyescreamwith her vinyl silver nailsending me into vortex swivelling sendero-girl name Tao pascua robin violet-riverran down the rabbitholepast Adam and Neo-garden of Prosperine-tea with Laocandle lake,spinning cups-the King is death....spinning haze (low-lit)a

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catched a ghost in the rye...(now it smells like soft spirit)astral body (cuantic cyan (kind of unreasonable love between us())the rye rising for riveron efforts (windy laughing for the hologram)in lakech

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a riverous chant: from forms to mirrorsriver ride the river on awakening mantra (soft and golden)river ride the river on crow lays on ludic groundriver ride the river on trinity unity, one to three symbols river ride the river on heartly toughtsriver ride the river on belly's jelly growing tenderly river ride the river on a school class in Efeso on St. Paul’s dayriver ride the river on

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IF THE WORLD IS CODE WE CAN HACK IT....so Terence speaks in Palenque´s psylocibin drift...monkie holoballoo, sara-wato sage, THEY go out of their limits, for days, lookingfor stale fruit... just to intoxicate, catch a glimpse of otherworldness...so Terenece says in the african grasslands of the Great Horned Goddess, language became... holy cowshit.. milenniums dust, energy, spores, the passenger

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The 11:11 family, strange loops parade (pyramid pi-llama) and flying bikes, (who knows not that smiling green sun gyring like a wheel, candy silverine in your mouth?) REPORTS: DR.Albert Hoffman the proud father of L.S.D. (his problem child, our mystic joy) turned 100 years old last wednesday, 1-11, we apologize to the cyberethereal Sunyata kids and cool cats who follow the glow of the lysergic

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Invitación alakash (party in Alaska, the dj is an iceberg, sweet technopale melodies, ice in my eyes, hey guys!, frozen furniture for everyone!!!!!!)Sincronías del maiz (indigo roots) (beyond any binary state)Ride the river…Ride the raven…Because rivers and ravens are writtable creatures,“… and if you know the words that the world is made of…”lenguaje allowing realities, codification of

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In a spirit of entelechy dreamcreation -sending (chaotician control) remote IBIS birds into the wells of decision, of karma, of Anubis, and of Akash- we have come up with a list or prayer (inverse thunder) a sort of moving crystalball of words and prophecy: quantum voodoo thoughts thrown at the temple of the future: at ourselves, breaking the mirror opening the sea walking over water floating in

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Casi como catéteres lunares, catárticos sirios (cínicos) sibaritas que palpan palabrasquieren trocar el trueno por trombas de esperma sagrada.Salvia (VIVAGAIA) que no agalla ni llanto,Sólo salpica escamas cárdenas (lepodoptera in nymphae mutabam)in cuicatl canto, cicnusde coral calcáreo rojo

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Andogina luminae. Constelación-Camino en azufre y mercurio, patrón reflejado con naturaleza tatuaje. Vi un cielo tatuado en un planeta… over and over. Así fue mapeado…Disuelve Tehuti, disuelve-nostrumEntre las piernas de gaia, el pajaro Ibis anida… El tres veces grande (net architect)Configura los espejos sobre la tabla verde fractal: son trece superficies, una al final de cada surco, 13 surcos

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Some say silence is the key word and Ouroborus our secret. Search for truth (which its purest form unites with an also precious lie) maybe inside uterus (holostardust) unlimited matrix Take a visit to your VENTRAL WINDMILL (como tierra humeda). Remember the hologram´s skin reflects all vital sounds.

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so i got the butter for headphones holding my drums (like Odysseus cabbage-patch)THE DILLEMA IN THE CINEMA do they exist the sirensthe butterflys from Sirius flyin sound in my eyessirens coral chorus THIS IS CONUNDRUMwhat should we do? yes the waves sayride the skysnake with Hermes and herat the back of

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*^P¿??=)=================================================================== ============================================================================= ======================= ======================== =======================Sirens crawling, deep inside my ears… but, do they really exist?, i mean, my ears, are they real? … And what the fuck am I?Answer: maybe =

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Letthelotusletusloveit tievolsutelsutolehtteLLotofAgiA M (invitat)(spirit-Hopi-animal))))))))))))))))))))) )))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))Flourishing of a collective soul, it is said to be… I just want to live in a pyramid way, life as s3Δ3s)(like occult masters have whistled)(------------------------------------------- Really (reality of

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