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Anamnesis (Metanoia- Teleiosis)

Soundtrack: The Never-Ending Why - Placebo

In time we learned not to look for wisdom in books,

In time...

We remembered what Lao Tse said...

Wisdom sees knowledge diminishing every day...

In time, we learned, In time we saw,

In time it felt

In time a song was magic, it could transmutate reality

In time a child was a creator, he could recreate reality

In time we saw, that all we looked for in the heavens was what we had lost on the face of the earth.

In time we learned not to learn but to live

In time we learned not to run, but to love

In time, at that time, we I us you I you I Us

Saw the blueprint of Creation in every single day of the simplest life

That illumination came in the morning waking up to this world

That ecstasy came in the first sight of the horizon

That heaven was as vast as the feelings the dawn evoked in us

That the Unity with everything was the love in each others eyes.

Inside ourselves is a mirror. All that we do our Self never forgets and hence we are either judged or loved by ourselves. This internal inescapable justice was what determined our peace or pain. And so justice wasnt delivered only in the end but every single day, either for our constant torment or constant peace.

There we learned that the greatest work of Art, was our own merit, our own story.

Collage, Oil Color, Polaroids, Analog 35mm and Ink:

Ive been working on this for nearly two years, but a certain deviation inspired me enough to finish it. There is something about childhood which makes us creative. Some inspirations last for days and when they end we are changed even if only a little bit.

Description
Anamnesis (Metanoia- Teleiosis)

Soundtrack: The Never-Ending Why - Placebo

In time we learned not to look for wisdom in books,

In time...

We remembered what Lao Tse said...

Wisdom sees knowledge diminishing every day...

In time, we learned, In time we saw,

In time it felt

In time a song was magic, it could transmutate reality

In time a child was a creator, he could recreate reality

In time we saw, that all we looked for in the heavens was what we had lost on the face of the earth.

In time we learned not to learn but to live

In time we learned not to run, but to love

In time, at that time, we I us you I you I Us

Saw the blueprint of Creation in every single day of the simplest life

That illumination came in the morning waking up to this world

That ecstasy came in the first sight of the horizon

That heaven was as vast as the feelings the dawn evoked in us

That the Unity with everything was the love in each others eyes.

Inside ourselves is a mirror. All that we do our Self never forgets and hence we are either judged or loved by ourselves. This internal inescapable justice was what determined our peace or pain. And so justice wasnt delivered only in the end but every single day, either for our constant torment or constant peace.

There we learned that the greatest work of Art, was our own merit, our own story.

Collage, Oil Color, Polaroids, Analog 35mm and Ink:

Ive been working on this for nearly two years, but a certain deviation inspired me enough to finish it. There is something about childhood which makes us creative. Some inspirations last for days and when they end we are changed even if only a little bit.