another hunab ku related shitskit

The artist in her sphere of influence, charges the particles with a static that encompasses the entire electromagnetic spectrum. She has chosen a karmic path that outstretches itself into the peaks of the Himalayas and the valleys of the Grand Canyon. Her vision knows no limitations, her elasticity never solidifies. She has a humanistic duty to mirror the world however beautiful or ugly it may be, this is why she loses herself in the karmic nature of samsara. Because of this bi-polar nature she truly grasps the entirety of “humaneness” what it means to exist on this level. Absolutely, True, beautiful and good in her unpredictability. Always pushing the boundaries of expression, regardless of how consequential the extremes may be.

These visionaries are in short supply these days, the only thing left in the wake of the creative wave that broke back into the ocean during the sixties, is the littered beach filled with pencil shavings, crumpled paper, broken canvases, torn drum skins and a legion of beach bum LSD casualties. The once unstoppable creative force that fuelled the sixties is now no more, the hippies either turned in their torn dirty clothing for suits and ties, or resorted to rambling about deluded utopian societies at your local coffee shops, trying to cling to the glory they once knew, or fled to the forests and mountains never to be seen again. Where did that energy settle into? It must be lying dormant somewhere around, just waiting to be picked up again in the gleaming eye of a curious artist. More importantly where have all the visionaries gone? How did we lose sight of that libertarian reality that was so closely attainable? Perhaps they went to far, the thousands of LSD casualties who took Dr.Leary far to seriously. Perhaps they succumbed to the turning tide of modernism. I am unable to answer these questions for sure, for the answer truly does not exist in the external world. The answer is wedged deep into the crevices of untouched potential, sitting their patiently at the back of the line. If the evolving nature of the universe holds truth, and if it is certain that consciousness seeks out to further complex itself as does matter, then it must be certain that these visionaries seek one another, to co-create.

The businessman, always finding a means to make an end, straight up and always cuts to the chase and never beats around the bush, never wastes time and practices efficiency regardless of the things it may harm. Has a clear vision that stretches like a straight highway, long but he can see the destination at the end. Still a victim of samsara, he gets miserable in and lonely quickly and finds that his materialistic possessions offer no consolation. He seeks the maternal affection he yearns for. Absolutely, True, beautiful and good in his predictability. Always pushing the boundaries of logic, regardless of how consequential the extremes may be.

It must also be true at the other side of the spectrum that people who don’t acquire an artistic vision but understand a more practical worldly vision also seek to further complex itself. We are obviously living during a time where this manifestation trumps the artistic side, a narrow minded view of the world is currently center staged and as far as the positive aspects that this modern revolution has brought us, it has now grown into a monstrosity that needs to be tamed. We are seeing that we are nearing the end of this 500 year old masculine dominated dynasty, the aggressive energies are dissolving, change is in motion, the sons and daughters of the previous eras are resurfacing and they have a voice. A feminine energy is emerging; compassion is making its way back into human life. But before this balance occurs, Shiva is not going to give up his power and share it with shakti so easily. Don’t expect this shift in consciousness to just occur, you need stir the dormant artist within you and risk hopping onto this train that is going 300 miles per hour.

Too much head and we become hard and cynical
Too much heart and we become soft and gullible

“Anicca” the Buddhist principal of impermanence is a model in which two equal and mutually opposing natures endlessly meet and separate. The instant in which they unify is variously desrcribed as true love, equality, zero, or emptiness. It is the unification of subject and object. But when these two natures separate, the objective world, appears. Expansion and contraction, mother and father, male and female, plus and minus. Coming and going.