Our Song

Anne-Marie & Niall Horan - Our Song

Am I Talking Too Much?

this is finally, 10 years later, the first song I've ever completed.

You're Not Around 2022

Planet Whan was a rogue planet, exiled from its home on the edge of its host galaxy when a neighboring galaxy with a very large supermassive black hole moved close enough to dislodge its orbit around its solar system. 

Hurled into darkness and a brutal cold for millions of years its inhabitants developed a system of discipline and honor never to be achieved anywhere else in the universe out of the pure necessity of survival. A bleak future and unforgiving habitation molded this society into the hardest warrior society ever known to warrior societies. 

Through the hardship and misfortune of the entire race of beings, a planet wide “nirvana” was reached after ages of discipline and meditation. A transcendence occurred. A one’ness with substrate of consciousness itself allowed them a sort of control over time and matter. 

But their all knowing nature came with its draw back, the lack of motivation to any end of means. 

It is said by those who have successfully attempted a remote viewing of this planet see the entire population just standing in formation at attention, and are believed to have been doing nothing but that for at least a half a million years. 

Psychic leaks, (made inevitably possible by the mysterious nature of dark matter), of an unknown, (probably top secrete), origin suggest that there is a government body somewhere in the universe undergoing research and experimentation involving a sort of “remote control” of this population. 

The interesting, and absolutely terrifying thing is, they may one day succeed.

Way of the Whan

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Fierce Brown Eyes

the space time discontinuim, otherwise known as the “black hole” is an interesting phenomena. 

Least interesting is its physical attributes, bending space time in extreme ways distorting a photons pathway to the visual observer.  It’s inescapability, and it’s manipulation of the perceptive illusion otherwise known as time. 

Thought to be by some “wormholes” to different coordinates of the cosmos, and by others as nothing but really really, REALLY big trash compactors.

But the most profound and interesting musings would be the metaphorical conclusions of such an anomaly on the grand scale of reality. 

Given the fractal nature of this universe, the existence of such magnificent forces can imply to the rest of reality, pockets of not just misunderstanding, but non-understanding in every literal sense of the phrase. The brick wall that bars entrance to omniscience. 

And that sometimes, if you go too deep, or wander into certain “doors”, you will never come back. 

It is probable these are in fact doorways to beyond. The chaotic environment from which our universe manifest. The “Sur-Ether”

The similarity between the structure of the mind, and the universe suggest that insanity is just, pathological rabbit holes that pepper our consciousness. 

In the deepest, darkest precipice of thought, hopefully one encounters that great deity whose only articulate advice is “beware” or “be aware” it is always hard to decipher encounters with such magnitude from such a small and insignificant paradigm by comparison.

Sur - Ether

this is a work in progress im writing with garage band and my accoustic guitar. it was sad sounding so i decided to add the rain and thunder... Enjoy :)

Fierce Brown Eyes

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