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The beauty of a kiss that now a kiss is prohibited. The beauty of love, passion, desire, that now all of this is prohibited.

The music is by Master Ennio Morricone


 
loreta said:
The beauty of a kiss that now a kiss is prohibited. The beauty of love, passion, desire, that now all of this is prohibited.

The music is by Master Ennio Morricone
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@loreta,

It is our humanity that is being attacked I think. It is our "natural" emotions and the qualities that make us human that the STS forces would love to control and use to control us.

However, they will fail;

Laura said:
Q: (L) How can you be so sure it will fail?

A: Because we see it. We are able to see all, not just what we want to see. Their failing is that they see only what they want to see. In other words, it's the highest manifestation possible of that which you would refer to as wishful thinking. And, wishful thinking represented on the fourth level of density becomes reality for that level. You know how you wishfully think? Well, it isn't quite reality for you because you are on the third level, but if you are on the fourth level and you were to perform the same function, it would indeed be your awareness of reality. Therefore they cannot see what we can see since we serve others as opposed to self, and since we are on sixth level, we can see all that is at all points as is, not as we would want it to be.
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While the "flesh" is often our enemy and part of the "veil" that separates us from higher densities it can also provide the emotional base for our journey to the higher emotions of "love" and the higher emotional centers.

Music and sound are a mysterious link that can help us to rise in our FRV if we are centered the Work and learning and striving to learn what it is to be STO.

A mother's kiss is one an infant never forgets. A kiss from a polar-opposite is barely definable.

 
loreta said:
The beauty of a kiss that now a kiss is prohibited. The beauty of love, passion, desire, that now all of this is prohibited.

The music is by Master Ennio Morricone


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SPOILER:

In this video what the man is seeing are the cuts that were put out from the movies, during the fascist regime. It is a gift that the old man give to the young man, the old generation to the new one. That's why the young man is crying, for the beautiful gift he receives from the other dimension, the old man being dead. What the people were unable to see, while looking a movie, were these kisses, this flesh, this passion. Strange that we are again in the same road. One day maybe we will remember all the kisses we received, all the kisses we gave with nostalgia. I hope not, I hope people will continue to kiss! specially kids and old people. And dogs. :lol:
 
Haibane Renmei - Garasu no Yume


A glass dream, english translation:

Even if I look up
And call your name to the skies
It just drifts off into the wind...

Feelings of
Wanting to be born again
As the me you know
On a silent night

Birds of glass
Unable to love one another
Dreaming in the warmth

Sleeping in a boat
Within myself
On the swaying, swaying
Surface of a premonition

Don't come near
I'm fading away
My heart is melting into bubbles

Looking up to the sky
I keep calling out your name

Sleeping
I hold in my heart
That look that seems to whisper to me
Now, I sleep

Don't come near
I'm fading away
My heart is melting into bubbles

Within myself
The dream is trembling, trembling
 
Serial Experiments Lain OST - Cyberia Mix


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‪Tracklist: ‬
01. ''s''peEd 0:00
‪02. duvet cyberia reMIX 05:23 ‬
03. professed intention and real intention 10:42
04. antidepressant o44 15:19
05. psychedelic farm 21:35
06. invisible file 25:29
07. prayer 30:52
08. Island in Video Casset 36:50
09. K.I.D.s 42:28
10. Cloudy, with occasional rain 49:25
11. INFANiTy world 54:32
12. duvet TV sized 59:55
 
The events in the USA right now have through convoluted events caused me to become acquainted with this Frank Zappa song, which I think suits the mood in some ways on the streets.


Well I'm about to get upset
From watchin' my TV
Checkin' out the news
Until my eyeballs fail to see
I mean to say that every day
Is just another rotten mess
And when it's gonna change, my friend
Is anybody's guess

So I'm watchin' and I'm waitin'
Hopin' for the best
Even think I'll go to prayin'
Every time I hear 'em sayin'
That there's no way to delay that trouble comin' every day
No way to delay that trouble comin' every day

Wednesday I watched the riot
I seen the cops out on the street
Watched 'em throwin' rocks and stuff
And chokin' in the heat
Listened to reports
About the whisky passin' 'round
Seen the smoke and fire
And the market burnin' down
Watched while everybody on his street would take a turn
To stomp n' smash n' bash n' crash n' slash n' bust n' burn
And I'm watchin' and I'm waitin'
Hopin' for the best
Even think I'll go to prayin'
Every time I hear 'em sayin'
That there's no way to delay that trouble comin' every day
No way to delay that trouble comin' every day

Well, you can cool it, you can heat it
Cause, baby, I don't need it
Take your TV tube and eat it
'N all that phony stuff on sports
'N all the unconfirmed reports
You know I watched that rotten box
Until my head begin to hurt
From checkin' out the way
The newsman say they get the dirt
Before the guys on channel so-and-so
And further they assert
That any show they'll interrupt
To bring you news if it comes up
They say that if the place blows up
They will be the first to tell
Because the boys they got downtown
Are workin' hard and doin' swell
And if anybody gets the news before it hits the street
They say that no one blabs it faster
Their coverage can't be beat
And if another woman driver
Gets machine-gunned from her seat
They'll send some joker with a Brownie
And you'll see it all complete
So I'm watchin' and I'm waitin'
Hopin' for the best
Even think I'll go to prayin'
Every time I hear 'em sayin'
That there's no way to delay
That trouble comin' every day
No way to delay
That trouble comin' every day

Hey, you know something people?
I'm not black but there's a whole lots a times I wish I could say I'm not white

Well, I seen the fires burnin'
And the local people turnin'
On the merchants and the shops
Who used to sell their brooms and mops
And every other household item
Watched a mob just turn and bite 'em
And they say it served 'em right
Because a few of them are white
And it's the same across the nation
Black and white discrimination
Yellin' "You can't understand me!"
'N all that other jazz they hand me
In the papers and TV
And all that mass stupidity
That seems to grow more every day
Each time you hear some nitwit say
He wants to go and do you in
Cause the color of your skin
Just don't appeal to him
(No matter if it's black or white)
Because he's out for blood tonight
You know we got to sit around at home
And watch this thing begin
But I bet there won't be many
Live to see it really end
Cause a fire in the street
Ain't like a fire in the heart
And in the eyes of all these people
Don't you know that this could start
On any street in any town
In any state if any clown
Decides that now's the time to fight
For some ideal he thinks is right
And if a million more agree
There ain't no Great Society
As it applies to you and me
Our country isn't free
And the law refuses to see
If all that you can ever be
Is just a lousy janitor
Unless your uncle owns a store
You know that five in every four
Just won't amount to nothin' more
Gonna watch the rats go across the floor
And make up songs about being poor
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