Monthly Archives: March 2014

Fractal Maxims by BW Powe

Art by Cristina Miranda de Almeida

Art by Cristina Miranda de Almeida

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                       I have no conclusions, only beginnings.

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                       I’m trying to see things in the ways that they could be.

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                       Going behind the firewalls… This is part of our pilgrimage now.

                       You travel in danger of being misunderstood. You should also travel in danger of being immediately understood.

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                        Stress test for the divine in us: we exhale our breath in our words and images to make them live. This is inspiration. We utter to outer. Then God knows what comes out.

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                        Know yourself?  Can this ever completely happen? …Only the untraveled and inexperienced truly know themselves.

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                        Whisper to your self and to your friends: don´t confuse us with too many facts… The light is on, and facts are shimmered with transient light. Light is the normal activity of everything. This may be why transparency and candour are vital to us. The intensity of electronic effects must create new environments.  Electricity is anonymous, unanimous: its users are individuals.

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                         I know a lot of broke people with iPhones.

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                         It´s important to get lost in the wilds once in a while…

                         Nowadays it’s a luxury to get lost, because so many people have a GPS.

                         But remember when you travel you no longer need a passport, you just need a labtop.

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                          The necessary rebellion: against a life without inspiration.

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                        Whisper this into willing ears (courtesy of Richard Maurice Bucke and Walt Whitman, their convergence): you are a cosmos, you carry it in you and you are inside it.  The medium is the metamorphosis. Today´s gnomic statement is tomorrow´s vital banner and indispensable cliché.

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                         Expressing the inexpressible has surely become part of our goal…

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                        New consciousness is our business.

                        Our time: now. Our location: the global membrane (formerly the global theatre). Our identity: unfinished. Our destination: unknown.

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                         Pass it on.

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