Monday, January 17

I'll be there.

When I look at " me ", what do I see ?

Is the reflection made flesh of my inner self?

My face, with its mouth, its nose, its eyes, its hair..

Im not it.

Im what lies within the face, what it expresses, what it communicates, what it makes feel.

Im that nothing lying beside the flesh face.

Experiences, sadnesses, joys, friends, lovers, goodbyes, welcomes, endings, beginnings, thoughts, feelings, words, actions, movements, fears, talents, loved things and hated things.

When will I be back, I know this is just material.

When will I be back, I had a nightmare, I killed people, but I was innocent.

When will I be back, I know the unknown of death, the place where no place exists is waiting.

When will I be back, unite once again with the one.
United once again to the source from where one day I decided to leave.

Why did I such a movement?

Wistle my friend, wistle to the sound of eternity.
Because even if you cannot see me, Ill be there.

Friday, January 14

yesterday's dreams

night,
two black scorpions around my body trying to bite me..

nap,
big white bull, released, my step dad and mum tried to catch him, but he was too big and almost hit my mum who was behind him trying to catch him

Wednesday, January 12

On the other side

Watching the world map, of stats where i can see how many people reads the blog
and from where
I wonder..

If I were with you sitting while you read words i write..

If we could meet anytime we want and talk about our feelings or opinions..

If you could tell me what you feel when you reed those words..

If we could be friends..

I would love to be there when you read this..
and listening to you, watching reading and wondering about these words i feel
think and wonder about..

Thanks for being here.
wherever you are
whoever you are

thanks for coming here

a mate near me plays emotionally strong music with female voices and moving violins very motivating..
smiley moment

well..
i dont want to get lost in words
you are fucking great
awesome
incredible
handsome beautiful
because youre not your face!

exactly.!!!
you are not your face.

what does it means ?

that the shape of your face doesnt gtive you the meaning of who you are.

next time you look into a mirror. look the strenght into you eyes

thats your real you..

for that one. everything is possible

Go on, my friend. well meet each other
on the other side

Thanks Dicky

talking about music with Dicky , listening to Jason Mraz;

Dicky: He doesn´t play the music, he´s enjoying the music,
like you do, you don´t play, you enjoy it.


Thanks Dicky.

Monday, January 10

WOW

Please,check this add

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ir_XfHoBbdM&NR=1

Perverted

Perverted
lost for what I just see,
Is it true ?

I know that words are just words but
if only one could carry all the meaning of it...
would be perverted.

If I were blind where would I move?
If I were blind where would I look ?
What would I write?
Would I be here now ?
If I were blind
and my eyes wouldnt fool me as they do,

would I be able to see the truth?
would I feel the warm voices of the people
instead of think about their words?
Would I forget the passion, and Live by heart ?

Im perverted now,
following my eyes,
thinking about tomorrow and later,
painting the now with a mindly accepted colour,
painly walking through the desperated voices of my heart,
deadly killing it, while in an election, suddenly,
it comes up to be shut down again.

Is what I really want?
Is that what I really want?
I don't know, well
actually I think that I know.

But why I still follow.. ?!
Why the fuck do I still follow this way?!
Is beause ive changed my life perspective
starting to live it only with the reasoning and LOGICS ?!?!

Am I killing the real me ?!?!

Was that profecy true?!!

Fuckk!

I don't know where Im going,
but I should know where I've been.

Said Whitesnake.

I dont know why im going,
BECAUSE IVE GOT A FEELING,
WHEN I ASK
TO MY HEART
literally.

heart, where do you wanna go ?

fastly and clear: Back

Where? : To the mountains

Is it a mistake ? : yes.


THATS WHY, I FEEL like this.

am i killing my heart, and starting to live the evil life of logics and reasoning ?
Am I losting myself ?

Am i going against destiny, Karma, Universe and therefore, against life?

Am I becoming anti-life?

...my belly relaxes while releasing an infinite but compromised sight.

What will I do?

What do I do?

I know what I know,
about existence,
about feelings,
about life,
about destiny?
about myself.
about nothing at all.

about the conciousness of the space,
about the realising experience of being,
about the experience of presence in an empty space known as reality.
about my presence in my body.

I don't understand, don't want either.
I just know it.

now i know
everywhere i go,
itll be me.

everywhere i go,
ill be being

what is a mistake?

going knowing before doing that is gonna be one?

so then
ill learn from it.

Ill learn.

Ill learn whatever happens.

Ill learn.

whatever.



Happens

Saturday, January 1

Love

Hey there!
Leo here,

have you seen the movie Home ?
all about the planet, the eart talking itself about us, a great perspective to make you awake and think
if you havent, this is the link! ,

alright so in the website
they´ve got a new kind of documentary,
In one video, they go all around the planet,
and people from everywhere,
every contition,
every kind of living,
and almost every country and every belief,
talk about one issue,

the most intense for me is the one bout climate change.

is not something coming or something to believe, is something already here and present.
they tell us how theyre living it themselves right now, while i write this, and while you read it.

About LOVE, about, HAPPINESS, about the death!!

somebody from a village in kenya talking about the same feelings you get when you don´t know what to choose in life, or how nervous you get when you fall in love.

PLEASE
check it out



PLEAASEE

With all my love.
LEO