Urizen Freaza

Childhood is between joy and fear

27.04.2025 12:47 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

Beso

25.04.2025 18:29 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

Like having limbs you have no control of. Out there in the world. It's like having a ghost limb that you can feel even if it's not there. But it never belonged to you, it was never you. But somehow it is

24.04.2025 16:41 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

Your children, the mother of your children. Not because they belong to you or they are part of you, nothing like that. But because whatever happens to them, happens to you too. Your self is extended.

24.04.2025 16:41 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

Ghost limb
Parenthood extends the limits of your self. I'm not saying that you are selfless or that your consciousness expands, nothing like that. I'm saying that the limits of where you start and the others end, your self, now include more people.

24.04.2025 16:40 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 1    📌 0

In photos, sometimes skin looks like marble. Precious, smooth like silk made of cold stone. You would like to run your hands along its surface. But skin is soft when you touch it. Your fingertips make it sink under their pressure. Photos only make sense to perceive things you can not touch. Anymore.

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