Where's the time coming from?
And where does it go?
It's Augustin's question....
The time comes from the future,
it passes thrugh the present
and disapears into the past...
In other words...
It comes out of, what is yet not excisting,
goes thrugh what has no extent,
and moves into what yet has to come....

I wonder if Augustin...
sitting there measuring the time so long ago,
reaching for the moment, the exsact present and existence..
....Did he notice, how his time ran out...?
Augustin found help in believing that,
when his time was out, he would enter
the eternity of "his" God...
A time of endless infinity...

Those who runs between work, school, selfrealisation,
responsebuilityes and care
don't have any time to wait for eternity...

Though...
there layes an important knowledge in Augustins thoughts...
He formulates exactly how it is to be "someone"

To be a "someone" are conected to have enough time...
So the thought is not only to be yourself...
but also how to "become" yourself...
a One...
a Individual...
in a time that continuesly are threatening us
by devouring ourselves into nothing...
:Angel ene

Hey U...
U dont fool me with those eyes...
U stolen them...
They're mine...
come down here...
U CRAZY KAT...

askimiz bitmesin..bize goz degmesin..seni kimse sevmesin..
olurum o zaman, olurum..
hhhhmmmmm???????
hhhhmmmmppphhhhhh??????

You told me Words.......
shammed................stolen and borrowed
from others
and I ate them all.....................
Like a starved bird

You preached faithfulness.............
a magician....................in disguise
For betraying me
....ohh and I.............
........I swallowed it all............
Like a innocent child

and i cried, and cried....

and You'r eyes where like stone...
Do You know why?
.........................I cried....

and You'r heart like ice...
................b'cause You lied...
Do u know why?
.............................I cried....

and You turned into silence
..............b'cause You lied...
Do You know why
...........................I cried....

..........................
.....................b'cause You lied....
Do You care.........
why..................I cry???

:Angel ene

Ask..... a word i like....
In Danish it's a boys name....
In English it means a question...
In Turkish it means love...
and if u add "im" in the end, it means beloved on Turkish
"Ask_im"
Askim is also a town in Oslo....
So just ASK ME_lek.........

I wanna restart my life
Adding new files into my heart
I wanna fall in love
like i did when i was innocent
I wanna feel the sweet pain in my stomach
when you're far away
I wanna melt into everything
when you're heading home again

I wanna balance on your confidence
like a child who knows no fear in her heart
I'm gonna stop them monsters from groaning
and make them play soaring in the air
reaching for nearly forgotten love

:Angel ene

Can you eat them??? Yes, you can't..............

And if you ate them any way............

TRY THIS....!!!

THIS IS IN MY HEAD... (please klick the pic)
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