Lines of Thought

A black hole where all there is diminishes. We move and dance, pulsating with energy. And I’m wondering how I can come in a similar kind of zone when I’m creating music. To run on the same creativity. There is such fluidity of flowing lines of energy interacting. Feet are connected to the earth and our bodies are intertwined. The sound of our heartbeat dissolves with the pounding bass of the music. It’s this golden moment of losing yourself and finding yourself at the same moment. All that is, all our thoughts sunk into some black hole to make space for everything else that lives and surges within our body. Here we explode into a crazy dream of creativity. Foolish are the minds who think that once blown up it’s gone. Because it still exists in tiny particles of dust, cast by sparkles of sunlight, sparkling over our minds. I want to be blown up, freeing my mind and diving into this black hole, a world unknown. Waiting for the almighty to dear trespass it’s strange luring entrances. And thus I be his guest, thus I be the brave warrior, stepping into new grounds. There is this urge for fading into the unknown. No more backing up, no doubts, no thoughts. Just embrace the trust that our lives are there to be lived and that we are free to live them to our full potential. And we trust that life is made to live and life will guide us and help us as long as we are true to who we are. I’m a sane man yet well aware of the rich source of freedom and creativity once we let go and set a journey to the edges of our minds and beings where lies a thin line to the awesome, a thin line to the crazy and the grey grounds to the insane. These grounds are home to the genius and the lost and hidden. Colourful worlds exit here. But never connected and eternal, ever soaking into the grey grounds. Deceptive they are, these red, orange, green and blue flowers. Yet raw, passionate and attractive. A world of chaos it is. And those who can transform grant chaos into plain order can call themself a wise man, as they stand above things. Like Neo…