a life of thought and movies

                                                                                       

sometimes we just have to do
what we will to do

If human life is to remain possible a variety of opinions must be assured

the liberty to exist within the political and corporate environment.

The worker, the common man, not of the upper class, does have rights though the establishment

 may

 rule

over any position without interference explicitly, and has the right to change the rules at any time

 without

 question.

Our freedoms can be denied at every cornerstone of history; but the sole freedom of thought can

 never be

 denied; the will to act and to react can never be denied by any one or doctrine.

The drive of hunger whether by food or shelter or personal beliefs is a stronghold for resistance.

 The most we can verify is our reason of creativity and imagination in the process of invention.

 for respectable motive for pursuing philosophy is the further understanding of the world and

 human

 nature to be instinctively creative and reasonably intelligent, and beyond, and the human factor

 with a

 variety of interpretations people come up with to explain life away may seem futile ; still our
active

will  has a direct correspondence to our disposition and character while we abide to our own

 constitution.

                                                                       

 

                                                                        

A World Within a World one composition

                                                                       

In dreams you don't know you're dreaming or  it is real; though to your mind everything is real that you think

life is an incredible journey
truly believable and absolutely real
even in our imagination

or you know it's not real and project possibilities on your subconsciousness. Life certainly isn't a dream or is it? We won't know until it's over and we cross over into the eatherland of infinity. In a lucid dream you participate in your dream; could life be like this? whatever. Is there a way to explain life away? who knows?

Life happens  and we make of it what we will. From ambition and motivation we succeed and move on to higher realms. We cannot just stand still, we have to keep moving because idleness brings us nothing. The subconscious intelligence is aware of its consciousness even as the consciousness of our mind's reality is aware of its The process is on going and continually working in our creative thinking.

If that is possible than what underlying intelligence we have is in association  with that , that is just below the surface of our understanding, but we know something is going on because of our passion and emotion and desire. So who is to say what is normal? What is socially acceptable is normal. We have to find out for our selves what suits our disposition and constitution. We have to find out for our selves what our real nature is and what we truly believe in.
                                                                   

In the beginning
there was a thought
and it became real
and reality was born
into eternity

What we do is to constantly shape and re-shape the spirits eternal pastime; altering our state of consciousness from surface thinking to deeper thinking our mind is certainly capable of within our own realm of creativity. Deliberately and constructively rationally and always emotionally we declare the passion we have thoughts of. What we think is important. How we think is just as important because the certain way of thinking gets us to a point where we can realize our ideas and from conception to perception bring them into our own reality and share them with others. "We Pass Knowledge to One Another": the story continues and our life of sharing we cannot keep to our selves.

So what is this imagery of the mind? Nothing more than our own creativity at work. So what is the imagination? Nothing more than a construct of the intelligent mind in an active state of willing to think of what is and what can be. It is a construct of mental imagery. It is more than bringing mental images into the world of the mind's consciousness; it is bringing thinking to the surface of our active intelligence. It is an action of the mind that produces new ideas or thoughts, consciously, with deliberate concentration and meditation; it is a reality of another order than ordinary constructive thinking. Higher somehow into a greater realm, into a greater region of the near horizon of thinking.

The story continues: a composition on our subconscious intelligence; the hub of active intellectual activity.                                                

sailing is one of the ultimate freedoms
the mind can realize;
catching the wind
calling a thought
to the surface
cutting the water with
the bow of your ship
riding out the afternoon
refreshing your own soul

                                                               

Rising up into the sky
space bound
to a higher reality
invention
of the mind
beyond the limits of the horizon
we can only imagine


Here is where our creativity begins. Discovery is a place between the pen and paper.
A man's passion is uneven if it is real, it wavers with emotion and is touched by the senses in dramatic ways.
I talk naturally and casually about the ideas that come to me; it isn't so difficult being inventive when you know the contents of the treasure of the mind. We use experience as leverage for the notions that have impressed us the most, sorting and expanding on the ideas of thought for relaxation and expression in the clearing space where the mind does its greatest work.
 Any heightened awareness I have comes from the exhilaration I find in discovering new found thoughts ready for expression sharing my ideas thru the use of words to create a picture interpretable to myself and the reader. It would seem fitting that a man's complexion would find a suitable form of expression from his inner most thoughts and experiences in discovering and exploring new found knowledge in a reasonable way.

There is a world within a world deeper even so within a greater world; the discovery of the contents of the inner mind seeking release, in flight across a narrow band of the horizon like the sun rise above the earth viewed from space.

sunrise viewed from space
another day in time
in the continuum of the Golden Eternity

We live in an expanding universe. We live in a world within a world. We live in a small part of the universe and create for our selves our own world from situations and conditions and random events and from our will we accelerate  our place in society and create for our selves our world, the world we live in as it is and no more.
Immediacy is a gift. If you don't capture a thought when it appears it may be lost, but sometime it may come back to you but in a different form than the original, so as writer we save what we can in notes and little scribbles and when you think it's complete you write it all on the printed page and save it in our technological age in manuscripts and notes and in creative writing on computerized devices for as long as the server will remember for all to see even when you've gone you've saved your thoughts to share alike with humanity, some day someone will find them and consider who you really were, just another soul passing thru the Golden Eternity.
So far as I've learned there is unlimited content in the human ingenuity of creative expression, no matter the subject one thought leads to another and each of us interpret differently the same ideas but some never told and we realize we are all actually the same.

The Story: Many Perspectives one composition

                                                               

...and when it doesn't matter if there is a first telling of a story the re-creation is often more exciting than the original. why you ask? because some thought was given to it. spontaneous improvisation be it or calculated thought, or even meditated thought; in either direction the story becomes more real for the interpreter as is for the reader or original writer.

Who knows any more who's story is re-told, word song is the oldest story teller. Something new, bold and or courageous is often taken lightly, the thought floats on thin air until someone takes it seriously and re-tells it in a different even more interesting way. Everything exists in The Golden Eternity, an everlasting moment captured in time.  Nothing and something have meaning. The original thought made sure of that. In the beginning there was nothing, but in that nothing was something and created itself to give meaning to the nothing for without it nothing had no meaning. It was the Great Spirit, and it thought of God and God created everything else, so doctrine says, but the only thing to ever create itself was the Great Spirit and it materialized itself from the nothing into the nothing and nothing had meaning because something had given it meaning from itself. It's a long story this document couldn't hold the words of the whole narrative, anyhow it's imaginative opinion and still open to dialogue and debate; but there is strength in the story and it is many times re-told in different ways and languages by many virtuous cultures.

There is more to reading than just the words. It is the words themselves that give meaning to thought. You can even read between the lines and improvise your own thoughts upon the page. What you get from the words is a clue as to a direction to lead your own thoughts. It's a natural experience. you think and then think about what you just thought. Of course we are of inteliigent mind and have active imaginations.

Life goes on As Usual a simple thought

                                                                                 

and when you get an idea or notion
perhaps about some dream
a star in your mind
shines

A thousand dreams had left me every time I thought about it. So I took an afternoon nap and tried to put it out of my mind. Some kind of change in me took place that would affect the rest of my life, not that I had much left there was more and I had to prepare my strength for what was to come. So I just let it go and got on with business as usual except this time with more will power to endure survival thinking there was some kind of master plan I wasn’t aware of. All things strengthen me I thought and this time I was more powerful than ever with new knowledge and wisdom from experience than ever.

I just didn’t know what to do next or to say to myself, but pick up my boot straps and move on. I did exactly that with a new mind set and complete optimism and set about my ways dealing with the present future I’m now living in. time passed and soon enough the past memories faded like they always do. I thought inspiration would come to me as it does and it did. So in my mind I called out to whatever higher power there was that I believed in and someone answered the phone. The response was bold and itself inspiring. Call it creative imagination, but it changed my reality; both the inner me reality and the world I lived in.

Voices said in a quiet tone hold on and maintain maintence over yourself, maintain an even keel and follow the trail and trim your sails to the wind and the stars will lead you to your new safe harbor. I did that and am now safe in my sanctuary tending to my garden to gain a decent harvest; and it works. Not surprising it always works; all that you tend to needs maintence, even yourself, so I studied the situation and did my homework and time passed

And the past faded into my new present future.

And I was quiet and heard that soft tone in the music.
And because I was a good listener heard All things work out for the good as long as you learn from history, live one day at a time and in each moment I will be with you, always, like your shadow and I heard my conscience cry and then laugh at the situation and sure enough I got new ideas and made plans and here I am today writing these notes to tell you can do with less and more will come. Don’t hold on to material things, everything can be replaced, even people and jobs are expendable and everything and everyone can be replaced but it will never be the same,
 different somehow because change is a constant factor of nature and you have to deal with it whatever it is.

Angels protect me and demons attack me and you strike out in the world not alone, you have to face yourself and strengthen what you see in the reflecting pool. So I looked in and saw an image , in the reflecting pool, and saw the stars, so many I couldn’t count, and saw the crescent moon catching the sky as it crossed over to the horizon, and a new day came from the night. And life goes on as it does as usual, and it’s all in your mindset I remembered and changed my way of thinking to a superior one and allowed time to make its course. The bounty of the day was mine to capture and I was eager to see what was next.

The world stands out on either side;

No wider than the heart is wide;

Above the world is the sky and below my feet is the Earth;

And the sky is higher than anyone could imagine,

And I was a StarCraft pilot knowing the infinite reality of the edge;

And pushed the envelope to the edge and crossed over

Into a new reality that overlaps heaven with its own splendor. Stars and atoms have their own size but it is man who measures them. And life goes on as usual.