The Hill That overlooks directly 60ft above my town (soon to be made a motorway).
The blue hills are of themselves
blue hills;
The white could are of themselves
white clouds.
The wind blows in the trees, cars honk in the distance. With my ordinary self reduced to nothing but a completely useless strand, I suddenly realize that all of this is my 'real' activity-that the activity of my ego has been displaced by the total activity of life, in such a way that the rigid boundry between myself and everything has completely dissapeared.
It doesnt begin with outward inward, it begins with inward outward - love, creation, manifestation. (the big bang is 'you')
Thing don't look nice, they feel nice - optic nerves connected to the brain.
You cannot feel this video, but from experience/expectation, it looks nice.
Song: Hong Kong Gorillaz
Thankyou Alan Watts. Inspired to make this by Jim Jarmusch
That's all
Love x
im using a fuji camera
TomventUK 2 years ago