a constant noise in an otherwise silent room.
my websites:
photography - http://www.flickr.com/photos/hvc3/
photography for sale - http://iamwe.smugmug.com
my music - http://www.myspace.com/hvc3
everything - http://www.iamweinternational.com
me - http://www.hvc3dream.com
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salvador dali - "meditative rose"
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my name is Hiel(like kyle with an H.)
Meaning: life of (i.e., from) God
a native of Bethel, who built (i.e., fortified) Jericho some seven hundred years
after its destruction by the Israelites
There fell on him for such an act the imprecation of Joshua (6:26). He laid the
foundation in his first-born, and set up the gates in his youngest son (1 Kings 16:34),
i.e., during the progress of the work all his children died.
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TaoDeChing - Lao Tze
71. Limitation
Who recognizes his limitations is healthy;
Who ignores his limitations is sick.
The sage recognizes this sickness as a limitation.
And so becomes immune.
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"To be nobody but yourself -in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to
make you like everybody else- means to fight the hardest battle which any
human being can fight, and never stop fighting." ~ E.E. Cummings
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i take pictures:
http://vibrationrebel.shutterfly.com/
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a formative being. transcient of space and time. descernable but un educated.
relative to water. a cousin of your sun. a misanthrope for myopia?
or coagulative cheese structures that can be eaten without burning the tongue.
what stage are you on?
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Bio: my name is distance. does anyone remember who i am? my parents are
buddhist.i live in a 1973 winnabego brave motorhome that i bought
for $600 dollars outside of my parents house. i drive a beat up
once stolen and spray painted black geo metro. i do stuff and things
and talk and walk and breath. i try to live constantly in the
moment. to quote an excellent video by the dubious aphex twin entitled
windowlicker, "i dont give a fuck holmes."
i forgot how much i like the sound of a shutter and and a camera against my chest.
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"Whenever one man, for whatever reason, has the opportunity to lead an
extraordinary life, he has no right to keep it to himself" - Jacques Cousteau
There is the theory of the Moebius: a twist in the fabric of space
where time becomes a loop.
.....
When we reach that point, whatever has happened will happen
again.
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i draw pictures:
What makes cancer tenatious?
"break my body" - me 2005
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You can't party your life away
Drink your life away
Smoke your life away
Fuck your life away
Dream your life away
Scheme your life away
Cause your seeds grow up the same way
- wu-tang - a better tomorrow
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Be careful of the words you say,
Keep them soft and sweet.
You'll never know from day to day
Which ones you'll have to eat.
--Anonymous
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my life is like a sound track, i roll to the beat.
dj, artist, graphic designer, scientist, nutritionist, musician, dancer, maker of things, lover, millenium human, et cetera, et cetera...
my business as unusual: www.iamweinternational.com .
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there is no longer a time for com/pla/cence. these sounds make hearts grow stronger like
pul/sat/ing soul soothers. mim/ick/ing life like in/can/des/cent
resonance. i woud like to alter your reality with will powered precedence.
a werd of advice.... to avoid pes/ti/lence, i recommend
dis/as/so/ci/a/tions from inner tur/bu/lence. especially human derived, self
limiting,predu-racial-socio-age related ignorance. when love is
complete acceptance, the world may know, no more half-assesd repentance.
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We are the music-makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams.
World-losers and world-forsakers,
Upon whom the pale moon gleams;
Yet we are the movers and shakers,
Of the world forever, it seems.
With wonderful deathless ditties
We build up the world's great cities,
And out of a fabulous story
We fashion an empire's glory:
One man with a dream, at pleasure,
Shall go forth and conquer a crown;
And three with a new song's measure
Can trample an empire down.
We, in the ages lying
In the buried past of the earth,
Built Nineveh with our sighing,
And Babel itself with our mirth;
And o'erthrew them with prophesying
To the old of the new world's worth;
For each age is a dream that is dying,
Or one that is coming to birth. -- Arthur O'Shaughnessy
