Charlie Hanabuchi

Time-lagged moral rebirth, if not thoroughly deliberate, is globally observed. The underlying protocol is such that the one leads oneself to a self-fulfilling state for oneself. Is it self-fulfilment? Is it not a bet based on standard thoughts when soly the non-standard prevails?

 (Originally dated December 15, 2020) Love is blind, so she says: I am too dumb to walk with my eyes closed; Or else I am too wise. Sure, so he says: That’s all right; I’m OK; To love you as much as is intensified On behalf of your love That could have been for me If otherwise.  

 (Originally dated December 13, 2020) Blessed with full of Moderator. Separation and condensation by rotation. Suddenly a broken window above Through which a message from the Universe: Hello. Again: Hello. Resonant hellos By which Moderator is finally neutralized. Now irresistible to reaction. Reaction on the ground, in deep geology. Don’t look back or you’ll be pillars.  

 (Originally dated December 12, 2020) Any individual being is a case of specific realization, meant to be a definite being, of what is native to all. What appears to be the case under which the specific is made the specific is illusory. There is the Universe as the supreme principle under the cases of specific realization: from which such cases are derived or originated; by which such cases are governed; upon which such cases are dependent; and for which such cases work. Becoming one with the indefinite: it is the ultimate that an individual being can hope.

(Originally dated November 14, 2020) The blue light of a candle, unexpectedly touched by a sloppy breath of wind, seems to be reluctant to be embarrassed. The light as an existing being would rather want to be loyal to its inner heart expressing its wish to be spreading out with respect to both Space and Time: Me (the light), telescoping out to become one with the all, still under the fear that all my activities, all my thoughts, and all my words are closely associated with that which is supposed to be unknown and has been diligently hidden by the universe. That awkward moment when it comes to my attention that I have some obsessive emotion, to become one with something in mind that can neither be fully identified nor recognized, that is hopefully to be realized: it is about the right time. It would perhaps be a privileged way unique in being enchanted to convert whatever it is into either something or a process emerging with diverse or multi-sided experience that is unk...