tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006918362371724227.post8851403873158232393..comments2024-02-22T13:10:05.327+02:00Comments on the floating bridge of dreams: summer eveningRoxanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05650840495095863057noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006918362371724227.post-35936028060317304942008-07-03T01:25:00.000+03:002008-07-03T01:25:00.000+03:00zuma: ha, yes, of course, your reputation is alrea...zuma: ha, yes, of course, your reputation is already well-known so I have to be always on my guard :-)<BR/>but now I am relieved :-) and thankful for your words. and yes, I actually thought of the matrix myself when you wrote "deja-vu" :-)Roxanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05650840495095863057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006918362371724227.post-50421154047567621872008-07-01T08:14:00.000+03:002008-07-01T08:14:00.000+03:00haha...my reputation for sarcasm precedes me! no n...haha...my reputation for sarcasm precedes me! no no i wasn't alluding to any lack of creativity (quite on the contrary, actually). and neither did i recognize any similarity with anything I consciously remember reading...it was a classic deja vu - a vague and fleeting feeling of familiarity; it was not just the paragraph that was familiar but the entire act of readng it and imagery it conjured...i remembered the mood, not just the text. Which of course is impossible. <BR/>Whether it subconsciously reminded me of something else, perhaps a similar imagery or turn of phrase; or even just the mood - I do not know - who knows what forgotten junk floats around in the turgid grays of my brain... I wouldn't go there...there be dragons... Neway, who can tell how and why a deja vu comes about? unless you believe in the matrix...Shuddhohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11226187730166058315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006918362371724227.post-20150787287096478662008-06-29T22:55:00.000+03:002008-06-29T22:55:00.000+03:00ffflaneur: maybe I was thinking about how a deaf m...ffflaneur: maybe I was thinking about how a deaf mute would have heard that petal fall, if suddenly awaken to the world of sounds - or maybe a dead mute? hmm :-P<BR/>btw, they do have glamorous tea bowls also :-)Roxanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05650840495095863057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006918362371724227.post-89784513871330315012008-06-29T22:49:00.000+03:002008-06-29T22:49:00.000+03:00zuma: so cryptic! is this your way to tell me that...zuma: so cryptic! is this your way to tell me that I am not very creative? :-)Roxanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05650840495095863057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006918362371724227.post-16089574380870456852008-06-29T22:44:00.000+03:002008-06-29T22:44:00.000+03:00i had a deja vu theni had a deja vu thenShuddhohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11226187730166058315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006918362371724227.post-37851512175148350042008-06-29T20:45:00.000+03:002008-06-29T20:45:00.000+03:00no doubt the nearest a human can get to the inner ...no doubt the nearest a human can get to the inner life of flowers --- so suggestive & sensuous a text (my nose is twitching ; the noise of a fallen petal still resounding in my head) <BR/><BR/>'words turned into golden pollen': beautiful expression, very fertile too! :-)Ffflaneurhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04697821220291240079noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006918362371724227.post-52446076689758395732008-06-29T11:45:00.000+03:002008-06-29T11:45:00.000+03:00if I quote somebody, I always mention it. or if I ...if I quote somebody, I always mention it. or if I use somebody's else pictures. why? :-)Roxanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05650840495095863057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006918362371724227.post-61682139239333595552008-06-29T01:41:00.000+03:002008-06-29T01:41:00.000+03:00Are those your words, or are you quoting somebody?...Are those your words, or are you quoting somebody?Shuddhohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11226187730166058315noreply@blogger.com