BlogHide Resteemsjotunheim (33)in life • 6 years agoIs this the "age of confusion"?It is generally said that this is the "age of ignorance". Considering that the nuance of ignoring is not simply not knowing, but not wanting to know despite having access to knowledge, is a fairly…jotunheim (33)in life • 6 years agoThe great garden.So we were going. Everything okay? Let's think about it. Let's think of the world we know. Is there injustice? Is there suffering? Is there pain? Are innocent people hurt? We may think that, in…jotunheim (33)in time • 6 years agoA perfect instant.Let us visualize ourselves in a perfect instant. In the best position we can imagine. In the best site and place we can imagine. With all our biological needs met. With all our wishes fulfilled. All…jotunheim (33)in inner • 6 years agoThe inner voice.The voice said to me, "Write something about the voice". And I wrote it down. When I say inner voice I mean that if we think "what a good day it has been today" it says "well but it should rain…jotunheim (33)in truth • 6 years agoThe truth like a Rorschach stain.WHAT IS IT LIKE TO BE AWAKE? That's how I understood it, but I could be wrong. The truth is like a Rorschach stain.... When we see the truth from the perspective of the soul, we see what we…jotunheim (33)in writing • 7 years agoPoem: Hope.My friend wants to travel. And I tell him wait. He can,t wait. And I tell him to think about it. He can,t stop. And I ask him where he,s going. My friend is called Hope and can,t stop…jotunheim (33)in writing • 7 years agoPoem: Life.My life in the north, dreaming my life in the south. My life in the south, longing for my life in the north. My life in the east, Wanting my life in the west. My life in the west, thinking…jotunheim (33)in writing • 7 years agoLittle story: Become a human.In the home of a rich businessman, surrounded by amenities and all kinds of machines, not long ago lived a robot that had gotten into his head to become a human being, and worked hard in this.…jotunheim (33)in writing • 7 years agoMicro-story: A man was sad.A man was sad, he dreamed every day of being a rich man. One sunny morning he woke up, walked to the beach, took off his clothes and shoes, went into the sea, he played with the fish and the waves…jotunheim (33)in writing • 7 years agoMicro-story: More wood.One day at dawn, the city disappeared. With his boots sunk in the snow, the man realized that for sixty long years he had been living in his memories and had forgotten to cut more wood for the…jotunheim (33)in writing • 7 years agoHAIKUHappiness on the mountain, my memories flew over lands of lights and laughter. Photo: Mikes1978. Pixabay.jotunheim (33)in writing • 7 years agoHAIKUIn the darkness of the forest, between trees and whispers, I put my mind in white. Photo: Scartmyart. Pixabay.jotunheim (33)in funny • 7 years agoMonday.Welcome! Finally we found you sir. You've been lost in the forest for ten years, it's a miracle! What day is today? Monday. Shit. Photo: LUM3N. Pixabay.jotunheim (33)in funny • 7 years agoExact.-In your resume says that you are discreet. -Exact. -It's the only thing that puts. -Exact. Photo: Geralt. Pixabay.jotunheim (33)in funny • 7 years agoAs a frog.When you finish cleaning the house, scrub the floor of the living room and you have left the coffee on the other side of the room.jotunheim (33)in funny • 7 years agoGood resume.Good resume, Mr. Smith, but it says that you doesn,t have a telephone. No. So, what do we call you? Smith.jotunheim (33)in funny • 7 years agoDessert?-What will the lord take for dessert? -Whatever you have behind the refrigerator. -Excellent choice sir.jotunheim (33)in funny • 7 years agoHug me.-Hug me! -But we are buildings! -Does not matter. I need it! -... Come that hug!jotunheim (33)in writing • 7 years agoMicro-story: Still there.Although he closed his eyes, the doors and the windows, although he lowered the blinds and turned off all the lights. Although he covered his face with the blanket. Although he put his mind in white…jotunheim (33)in writing • 7 years agoMicro-story: At the end of the day.The man came into the hotel, went to the elevator, went up to the room, turned on the light, left the books on the table, the cane in a corner, took off his jacket and hung it on the rack, the hat…
