I could never comprehand what goes on in my head. It ravels about within me like some craze party in an underground club, shaped as a sphere with spectacular effects, colourful lights, booming tunes, ever striking beams and lasers accompanied with projectors, "projecting" images on the wall with pure likeness to life, death and all-those-whatever-things-around-us.
Strangely: Why are those things in front of us anyways?
Another question for the mind.
"I'll ponder on that later."
Anyways this is just a "preface". This Compendium is my own accord of recording all those "wateverz" in my head.
Why? Because of late I'm forgetting most of it, sort off; those little images starts to fade, the head-banging stops, that crazy train ride all gone. Well not all, but I'm being selfish all of a sudden and I just want them all preserved somehow or somewhere.
And so I had an idea for my ideas.
My very own Compendium of Ideas
About Me
- Armanzaki
- I am an Expressionist, anything which stimulates the senses; and just being. I am an imaginist of things and in between things. Furthermore, I like staring at a blank wall or a blank paper for hours till something comes out. I like covering my eyes with a pillow till the world of reality fades into darkness and the light of the surreal comes to being. I like conversations which seem to be down to earth but is exactly out in space. I see a smile and I mourn a frown. I laugh at others and they laugh at me and all of us are laughing together and the world just breaks in dimensions all infinite and unending, always flowing.
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