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The Uncreated

The mystery of the Uncreated: it holds the potential of everything, of all the possibilities, miracles knocking at the door of reality. The ocean/sea embodies the essence of the Uncreated for me, the projection of R2 into R1. I have unconsciously known this since childhood, explaining my intense attraction for paths, streets leading to the

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Metamorphosis

I don’t recognize myself, only the Love inside me, I don’t find my place, I don’t fit anywhere, I know everything and I know nothing. I must go now, to continue to pretend that I am, I belong, I know, I do –  all mere lies. I’ll return at 10-11 your time. Infinite Love.

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How do you know?

I woke up at 4 am and I saw the ‘Bright morning’. How did you know, and how do you know now? I woke up feeling the cold energy of the thousands of miles between us and I couldn’t write, I just wanted to hug you. I shouldn’t have been playing with calculating distances yesterday.

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Another night…

One more night without you, and how many more to come…. Another Rumi poem. We’ll ‘talk’ tomorrow. Infinite Love. ‘Al-Uzza, Star of Venus Close your eyes to see and become aware of me,/Perceive me with eyes that see the unseen./Come into the mystery to find me./I am a carefree visitor here for you./’ RUMI

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Rhetorical question

I know you may not be in the mood to talk, but would you consider visiting me? Alternatively, shall we meet halfway? Pangnirtung, Canada marks the midpoint between Los Angeles and Budapest, while Narsaq Kujalleq, Greenland is the midpoint between New York and Budapest. Both are lively, vibrant,  “tropical” destinations. Infinite Laughs, Infinite Love.

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