Every now and then 

I read a book, or poem, or work of art, watch a show, movie, short video, have a conversation that makes me aware of emotions I never knew existed

creating and destroying; flying cars, roc.camera, july.rocks

Tarkovsky, is amazing. The Mirror, Andrei Rublev, The Sacrifice. You know, I do really appreciate being bored. Being bored leads to hearing your old child like self muttering musings with no agenda, which often lead to renewed sense of self over time because you're just so focused on what you care about

Isn’t that beautiful! I remember having these same emoticon explode in my head for first while watching Tarkovosky. haven’t looked backed ever since. Try to sit alone for 2 hours and do nothing and ask myself questions everyday. It doesn’t happen that often though. Only sometimes. But what a emotion it is.

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Kid A: Radiohead

Out of body gradient that's undulating slowly from dark to light

What was the last experience, and what were the emotions?

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Great art that you resonate with exposes you to parts of yourself in an unforgettable way

This is interesting. There are some works of art that are unforgettable. I can list few of mine: painting: Death of Chatterton, book: stranger in a strange land, movie: Mother!, Waking Life, Song: the entire I love you honeybear album by father John Misty

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Watching Nour El Ein reminded me of childhood memories I didn't even have

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KLJA-srM_yM&ab_channel=Mazzika-%D9%85%D8%B2%D9%8A%D9%83%D8%A7

I had no idea how many shades of righteous indignation I could feel. Lately, a whole lot. Like a whole lot.