All Videos Tagged Dream (SCI-ART LAB) - SCI-ART LAB2024-05-03T04:44:42Zhttps://kkartlab.in/video/video/listTagged?tag=Dream&rss=yes&xn_auth=noGATE (Red and White)tag:kkartlab.in,2011-02-23:2816864:Video:637022011-02-23T17:30:36.896ZZarbishttps://kkartlab.in/profile/Zarbis
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</a><br />Give me the black death<br/>I will make life<br/>Give me your sorrows<br/>I do envy<br/>give me the abyss of laws<br/>I'll do the abyss<br/>give your dreams mirror<br/>I'll rvery nice reflecti...
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</a><br />Give me the black death<br/>I will make life<br/>Give me your sorrows<br/>I do envy<br/>give me the abyss of laws<br/>I'll do the abyss<br/>give your dreams mirror<br/>I'll rvery nice reflecti... Eyestag:kkartlab.in,2011-02-04:2816864:Video:610452011-02-04T14:12:37.032ZZarbishttps://kkartlab.in/profile/Zarbis
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</a> <br></br>I poured the hourglass into your black eyes<br></br>
I would be for you the goddess<br></br>
In the nectar which flows in the well of honey<br></br>
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My last glance I want whether he is for you<br></br>
I wait for you I want you I belong to you<br></br>
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I am the slave of your desires<br></br>
Of a beating of lash and I quench your envy<br></br>
I perfume your iris of gasolines murder…<br></br>
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</a><br />I poured the hourglass into your black eyes<br />
I would be for you the goddess<br />
In the nectar which flows in the well of honey<br />
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My last glance I want whether he is for you<br />
I wait for you I want you I belong to you<br />
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I am the slave of your desires<br />
Of a beating of lash and I quench your envy<br />
I perfume your iris of gasolines murder<br />
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My last glance I want whether he is for you<br />
I wait for you I want you I belong to you<br />
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I plant in your heart the Cupidon dart<br />
I offer you the earth, the sky, me the fair woman<br />
My hunger and of you my end for you and I do not blaspheme<br />
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My last glance I want whether he is for you<br />
I wait for you I want you I belong to you<br />
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It is you the fire it is you my blue ocean<br />
I dive into the black of your eyes<br />
I perpetual the nacelle in the brave flames<br />
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My last glance I want whether he is for you<br />
I wait for you I want you I belong to you<br />
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To cross the time on its drive crazy veil<br />
I put down our bodies on cosy one cloud<br />
I become, I am, I shall be, your ideal<br />
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My last glance I want whether he is for you<br />
I wait for you I want you I belong to you<br />
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To make of you king Nemrod? Yes I have this boldness<br />
I shall cross the tower of Babel I am not afraid of aleas<br />
On the courses of time, I build a miracle<br />
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My last glance I want whether he is for you<br />
I wait for you I want you I belong to you<br />
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I make your Soul hatch in the settled time<br />
Our bodies accuse our rhythmical bustles<br />
Hours on the petals of well strewed flowers<br />
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My last glance I want whether he is for you<br />
I wait for you I want you I belong to you<br />
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</a> <br></br>Mystical Meaning: In primal myths the sea existed before the creation of humankind and is therefore like a womb from which the rest of creation emerges. In the legends, we hear tell of how the creator god wrestles with the sea-goddess who is impregnated to give birth to the world. The sea is therefore a symbol of the raw materials of existence and is associated the creative potential of your true…
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</a><br />Mystical Meaning: In primal myths the sea existed before the creation of humankind and is therefore like a womb from which the rest of creation emerges. In the legends, we hear tell of how the creator god wrestles with the sea-goddess who is impregnated to give birth to the world. The sea is therefore a symbol of the raw materials of existence and is associated the creative potential of your true self. From a spiritual perspective, the sea may represent the totality of existence. It is the ultimate reality, the One of which we are all a part. Enlightenment is gained when the individual self merges with the infinite. This exalted state of consciousness is likened to a raindrop merging with the sea.<br />
Knitting a network from a single movement. Chapter two faces hidden. Will the network be twofold, from dream and reality of peace and wanderings of truth and lies? Here, I can feel the fabric to be modified under my fingers. Nor can expand and grow in an unknown direction, and an unknown speed. I throw the network world in the face. She takes on the characteristics of this world. Shape in the water, the branches, the whole movement that breathes life. Roll by roll, all around us vibrate.These small movements are broken down world. At the colorful pebbles. This movement belongs to the astral sphere.Multitude of sparks man 'tickles the imagination. Pulses lasting independent of our will. My network is still too weak to be a trap for the soul of the world. The person is still moving. Spindle on which is wound a thread. What will now make? Cloningtag:kkartlab.in,2010-09-26:2816864:Video:552042010-09-26T16:17:55.999ZZarbishttps://kkartlab.in/profile/Zarbis
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</a> <br></br>Seductive rhythm of the machine that runs the endless, nameless and timeless. Who created the device, which reminds us the copy machine, the film negative, any flashing around the imprint is always the same, always the same ... The bar has a basis in everything that is human, just wrong, inverted.It carries death itself for all the diversity that may include a life.How can we extract from the chain of giving…
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</a><br />Seductive rhythm of the machine that runs the endless, nameless and timeless. Who created the device, which reminds us the copy machine, the film negative, any flashing around the imprint is always the same, always the same ... The bar has a basis in everything that is human, just wrong, inverted.It carries death itself for all the diversity that may include a life.How can we extract from the chain of giving and taking? What's in our genes and disrupting our mind forget the codes our bodies multiply and take over our offspring. Where is God's man lost? What we made progress more danger? Risks that we see. Their only clue being the images that the person to us, but will never be like me. Death has jumped deeper into their existence. And will befall us, paradoxically, oblivion. Who will be the first one hundred years remember me? That which is sought and loved and suffered. And therefore, capture a moment when we are feeling close to other people. And we live out it completely.Life is a dream says Calderón. A Shakespeare claims that the whole world can fit in nutshell. Powerful allegory is given in the myth of Pandora.Let us recall that in her box remain only jack-o'-lantern.Hope we will again turn a. And re-start a new world.