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Belchite Night, by Carlos Santero 
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Bismuth (Wismuth)
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Test no. 1 to load this gif up to tumblr.
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21 Century
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Jeff Hong - “Unhappily ever after”
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Earth... a total brainfuck!
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Controlling sand with sound waves
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Magic Dust
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YOU! Human… 
Yes you!
Let me tell you a secret…
You are born into a world that seems so large, yet in reality is so incredibly small. 
So totally…
Unbelievably…
Small… You are one minuscule insignificant little human, running around pretending, desperately needing to feeling important. You do everything in your power to give your life meaning.
And it almost does have meaning, to you, your friends and your family. Society likes to make you feel like YOU personally have meaning. You have rights, you are a person! You are important!
But deep down… I think you know the truth. Its why you cant sleep at night, its why you have this gnawing, heartless ache constantly…
I am important
I am
I
And so you cling. Ever attached to this idea that you ARE. You are something. You are a soul. You are made by God. You are rich, successful. NEEDED. You are human. Self. Ego. No.
Stop.
Go deeper.
What is this soul? Where? Find it. Tell me! SHOW ME!
Please… 
Deeper… Deeper… Fall down through the cold sky and surrender now. Think, tell me.
What this soul you speak of? Is it in your brain? Your heart?
No…
You cant find it can you?
Is it some form of consciousness, some web of interconnected energy, a type of life force that surrounds us all?
Yes maybe! But even then…
Is it really you?
Is it what gives purpose to this slowly decaying mass of carbon and other chemicals that we call flesh?
What gives you the right to claim that this is YOUR soul. YOUR reason. YOUR life. YOURS. You selfish creature…
This consciousness… THINK!
Is it independent? Or is it interdependent?
That is the question. 
You walking, talking, self-important chunk of carbon that goes around claiming it means something special! 
I am special
I am
I…
And what is left, once you break down this illusion of I? This self mentality.
What is left?
An ever expanding feeling of love and surrender. A falling, a flying, a joy, a release, a single tear. For ALL of this life. 
Not for humanity…
Or the animal kingdom…
Or the plants…
Or the world…
Or our “consciousness”
No… Go deeper, take a step back from this tiny human perspective! This self! I understand it is all YOU know but it is NOT ALL. 
All there is, and all there ever will be is everything. And nothing. Vast worlds of energy and emptiness. 
And god damn is it not beautiful!
IS IT NOT ENOUGH!
Is it not everything you could ever want and ask for to just know that…
Here we are. Pretending to be something. When we always are and always have been everything. 
Isn’t it wonderful.
I am wonderful
I am
I…
Energy, atoms, light, emotion… consciousness…
Completely interdependent.
So I ask you… Next time you see fit to sweat the small stuff… Stop. You simply are not that important. Think of billions of years of evolution… Of worlds being born and dying. Of species that cease to exist in the blink of an eye. Of babies screaming, and the single tear and an old man closes his eyes one last time…
You are one single tiny, insignificant, fragile, beautiful, wonderful, pointless, selfish, creature…
Yet you get angry over split milk.
And there you have it. The secret to happiness. Use it well.
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