Tremolo….and study in my elemental being Part #7 a new sunrise

 

I have been visiting here, now, for one full year, full time residence for almost 8 months. The places to see, some not to distant, some right here, make each day relevant, learning.

 

The skies before us

Colors never seen before

Shades and depths within

The confrontation of our existence

Dissolved and admonished

Revered and resolved

Lead not but to the future

But a litany of prolific confusions

Which exists in past

Present

Future

As light becomes shaded

Becomes the dank and depth

Of each day conquered

Defeated!

Grasp the solitude 

Celebrate the opportunity

Worship it’s cause

Mourn its neglect

Resolve to become what was once no more

A love of determination encapsulated

An existence worthy of sharing

With those

That know not of the smallest of appreciations

Life

Love

Laugh

Liberty

salvation…intention….existence… lifeworks

As salvation becomes the solace of the intentions

Credence resounds upon the tolerances of submission

Proliferous as is the forethought

Retentiveness is all assumed within a solution

Ground upon the resilience of nature’s superiority

To resolve the future as perceived and presented

Relent to the obscurity of intent

Repent within the introspect of security

Omitted amongst the sanity of regressive minds

Solicited within expressionistic spirituality

Relative to the societal progressively petulant

Present not without relinquished forgiveness

Mobility

Surrealism

In thought of catechism

Retained

Profaned

Paschal within his dream can only define reality as pretension

As Pavlov created superfluous intentions and submission

Walk the line that refines direction

Direct the intentions that refined the mind

Released as I am, from the succulence of life

Resounded as the imperialistic intention of the machine

Delve within the procrastinations of subliminal success

Entwined within the enhancement of societal secretion

We bleed

We dream

A yearning of submission

Cascaded upon a thought

To encompass a succession

The superlative domination

Of simple victory

Windows of the past

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Each day, look to world, and where it has brought you to.  Ageless, timeless, are not what you shall find, here…. however… the Ages and Times these windows have viewed, to then be examined from the inside out. Now, in my I attempt immortalize them, looking into, and beyond the patina of their lives.

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The ins, the outs… desert, mountain, seaside, farmlands……  We live, and have lived through some tumultuous times….  and our mark, of architecture is timeless… but also… out of time.

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Darkness… Not shadows… Darkness, hidden within these frames of timber, wood…. grained, engrained within the imagination…….  The builder’s never knew, I’d be here, taking stock of their history.

dsc_0028view the heavens, see all that abounds in our world…. there is much more to digest.

dsc_0790And in the end….. the door awaits our presence