ima human ;) also a photographer. interested in all things that are composed by atoms... like stonerRock

Interessen

• rock music
• extreme sports
• photo
• meeting people
• internet
• weed
• cosmology
• psicology
• ciencia
• space exploration
• filosophy
• el cine
• psiconauta
• landscape photography
• good books
• tecnologia
• stoner rock
• lsd
• dostoievsky
• joshep proudhon
• leon tolstoi
• piotr kropotkin
• mijail bukanin

Musik, Filme und Bücher

arcticMonkeys, Soda stereo, Lamb of God, OM, 1000 mods, Desquici, El mato, Gorillaz, Hijos de las hojas, korn, la dispute, Led Zeppelin, los espiritus, sticky Fingers, Luis Alberto Spinetta, mogwai, nirvana, pink floyd, radiohead, xxyyxx, violent soho, viejas locas, misfits, the Doors, Beatles, SystemoaD, sumo, RedHotCPPrs, Stoned Yisus

Eine tolle Erfahrung, die ich gemacht habe

One day or one night—what difference between my days and nights can there be?—I dreamt there was a grain of sand on the floor of the prison. Indifferent, I slept again; I dreamt I awoke and that on the floor there were two grains of sand. I slept again; I dreamt that the grains of sand were three. They went on multiplying in this way until they filled the prison and I lay dying beneath that hemisphere of sand. I realized that I was dreaming; with a vast effort I roused myself and awoke. It was useless to awake; the innumerable sand was suffocating me. Someone said to me: You have not awakened to wakefulness, but to a previous dream. This dream is enclosed within another, and so on to infinity, which is the number of grains of sand. The path you must retrace is interminable and you will die before you ever really awake.

I felt lost. The sand burst my mouth, but I shouted: A sand of dreams cannot kill me nor are there dreams within dreams. A blaze of light awoke me. 

In the darkness above there grew a circle of light. I saw the face and hands of the jailer, the sheave, the rope, the flesh and the water jugs.

A man becomes confused, gradually, with the form of his destiny; a man is, by and large, his circumstances. More than a decipherer or an avenger, more than a priest of the god, I was one imprisoned. From the tireless labyrinth of dreams I returned as if to my home to the harsh prison. I blessed its dampness, I blessed its tiger, I blessed the crevice of light, I blessed my old, suffering body, I blessed the darkness and the stone.

Then there occurred what I cannot forget nor communicate. There occurred the union with the divinity, with the universe (I do not know whether these words differ in meaning). Ecstasy does not repeat its symbols; God has been seen in a blazing light, in a sword or in the circles of a rose. I saw an exceedingly high Wheel, which was not before my eyes, nor behind me, nor to the sides, but every place at one time. That Wheel was made of water, but also of fire, and it was (although the edge could be seen) infinite. Interlinked, all things that are, were and shall be formed it, and I was one of the fibers of that total fabric and Pedro de Alvarado who tortured me was another. There lay revealed the causes and the effects and it sufficed me to see that Wheel in order to understand it all, without end. O bliss of understanding, greater than the bliss of imagining or feeling. I saw the universe and I saw the intimate designs of the universe. I saw the origins narrated in the Book of the Common. I saw the mountains that rose out of the water, I saw the first men of wood, the cisterns that turned against the men, the dogs that ravaged their faces.

I saw the faceless god concealed behind the other gods. I saw infinite processes that formed one single felicity and, understanding all, I was able also to understand the script of the tiger.

The God's write -J. L. Borges-

Lehren, lernen, teilen

I know a bit of physics, cosmology and can talk for hours about the origin of time... the BigBan (I'm I get goosebumps just write it)

Was ich mit Gastgebern teilen kann

im cool

Länder, die ich besucht habe

Brazil, Italy

Länder, in denen ich gelebt habe

Argentina, Chile, Paraguay