Unbranding and Unlabelling

It looks like your screen is dirty, but click on it and look carefully =)

What if we gave up upon all the names of the world?

Stop referring to one another as "Simon" or "Jane",

Halt when you see a "Nike" or "Puma" item,

And breathe when you see a celebrity.

What if we stop giving out names?

Resorting to grunts and squeals,

Communicating like the animals we see,

Being the animals we are.

What if there's no hierarchy? 

No government, ruler, or fame,

No parents, no teachers, no guidance or rules,

Spoken or written,  to ease the pain.

What if it's all an illusion?

The world as we perceive to be, is not real,

Like a nostalgic reverse of a premonition,

Reflecting back on our past lives.

What if we are all dead?

Our current life as a replay,

Fragmented memories frozen in time,

Opposites attract, and ceases to negate.

I am dead, 

But I still remain ahead.

Past the shifting sands of so-called endless time,

I will wait.

Some speckly stars I took =)
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Erratic Behaviour 

FEAR : Longitude and Latitudes

This might the beginning of a series related to fear. I'm not sure. Maybe? =)

Where do you feel afraid?

Inside a dark room? 

In the centre of a very spacious area?

Alone?

Far away from home?

Being at home?

Live and Let Loose

If nobody is going to see you without your clothes on, does it mean that you should open the gates of Jurassic Park?

Death of An Architect

Death of An Architect, Erratic Behaviour, 2013.

Greek

Humanist

Baroque

Deconstructivism

Nature

Heritage

This is what it all boils down into; the mass of blood and sinew of the tragic slaves; and ideas by great minds of the past. It is the Death of An Architect.

Constraints and Restraints

Aisles teeming,

Filled to the brim,

Rumble rumble,

My tummy is growling.

Swimming cautiously,

Around the tidal pools,

Swoosh! Thump!

My mind is stumbling.

The mental restraints,

Rambling on.

The physical constraints,

Pushing on.

Ponies in Party Hats

In a forest,

Like a cornfield.

One stands up,

Like warriors do.

Fear no evil,

Fear no witches.

So they said,

They all do.

White against black,

Tall against short.

Opposites always fight,

Yet they attract.

Running in freedom,

Full blown nudity.

Naked to them,

Freedom to us.

Strange clouds amass,

Strangers descend upon.

The strangeness lifts,

But the strangers reside.

Thousands but one,

Stood by me.

Holding against charge,

The oncoming horde.

I found a white hair.

Erratic Behaviour

The Toilet Experience

"When you take a poop, it's all about the experience; never about the result"

Erratic Behaviour