silent journey

laughing at me
i’m wasting my time
no point trying to escape gravity

then silence …
no more mind wordles
perception becomes irresistible

the incredible taste of freshly baked bread
the pattering sound of a mad beetle skimming the ceiling
the overpowering scent of one million wood anemones
the riveting sight of an orange-red coloured Venus, just minutes before setting
… then feeling the wind playing with that big night-spider in my hair …


Picture by bvdb (whoisbert) april 2015 – @home – Nikon D3300 – x_DSC_0951

silent unknowing


… sometimes knowledge comes to an end …
… without effort …
… all by itself …

… then mind is silent …

… feel the power in that timeless moment …
… feel the power in this moment …


Picture by bvdb (whoisbert) april 2015 – @home – Nikon D3300 – x_DSC_1221

not the paper

the pictures might attract, but it is the message in the posts
a message of silence, that is important

the picture is not important,
the awe it might induce for a split second is;
for awe yields silence in the mind

it is not this writing that is important
not the words, not the posts in this blog,
on screen or on paper,
not even what is read
is important

Not even the thoughts you get while reading
and not a resulting imagination

to arouse
whatever you are beyond thought,

is important

only to
make you aware
about
your canvas
beyond thought and mind


Picture by bvdb (whoisbert) april 2015 – @home – NIKON D3300 – X_DSC_0973