#Fiction Monday (269) What if it's different? Si daca este altfel?

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'The Void Thoughts' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'DOUBT', connected with
'ORDINARY', 'IGNORE', from the missed games.

'O minte tulburata de indoiala nu se 
poate concentra pe cursul victoriei'.

I've noticed that it's common for me, when I create a game around on several words, they 
seem to share a certain compatibility no matter how strange that may sound. It feels like a 
sign, one that is becoming hard for me to ignore. I had my doubts at first, but when the 
phenomenon repeated itself, I told myself there must be a reason why this is happening. 
I wonder if these thoughts, since they’ve appeared anyway, might hold another message. 
Perhaps the ordinary  deserves a closer, more mindful look - who knows what ideas such 
an approach might reveal?😊 
For instance, perhaps something ordinary might sometimes overlap with the very idea of 
"habit"! And a habit is like a program running on autopilot  - one that, without a doubt, brings
nothing new as effects.
Consequently, its results are identical and repetitive. I can’t ignore the phenomenon, so it’s 
worth observing it a little and shifting my perspective on the approach, especially since some 
habits are actually necessary That way, I can transform them into small, joyful rituals. 
In doing so, I believe any trace of potential unpleasantness dissolves. 
Everything turns into a sort of game, with the goal of transforming the ordinary 
into the extraordinary!

'De ce sa fii obisnuit cand poti fi extraordinar?

Am constatat ca este ceva obisnuit ca atunci cand formez un joc pe baza mai multor cuvinte, 
acestea parca au un fel de compatibilitate, oricat de ciudat ar suna. Este ca un fel de semn,
pe care incepe sa imi fie greu sa il ignor. Indoiala a aparut prima data, insa cand fenomenul
s-a repetat, mi-am spus ca trebuie sa existe un motiv pentru care acest lucru se intampla.
Ma intreb daca aceste ganduri, daca tot au venit, nu ar putea reprezenta si un alt mesaj.
Poate ca obisnuitul trebuie privit mai atent, mai prezent, ca cine stie ce idei  mai ofera o 
astfel de abordare.😊 
De exemplu poate ca ceva obisnuit s-ar putea suprapune uneori peste ideea de obisnuinta! 
Si  aceasta este ca un program derulat pe pilot automat si care, fara niciun dubiu, nu aduce 
nimic nou privind consecintele. Prin urmare efectele lui sunt identice, repetitive. Nu pot ignora 
fenomenul, asa ca merita sa-i observ un picut si sa modific perspectiva abordarii. 
Cu atat mai mult cu cat unele din obisnuinte sunt necesare. 
Astfel ca le pot transforma in mici ritualuri practicate cu bucurie.
In felul acesta cred ca se dizolva orice urma de eventuala neplacere.
Totul devine un fel de joc, a carui tinta este transformarea obisnuitului in neobisnuit!

'Lucrurile nu inceteaza sa existe 
pentru ca sunt ignorate.' 

'Nu-ti ignora propriul potential'.

#Fiction Monday (268) - The emotion of recalling


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#Fiction Monday (268) The emotion of recalling Emotia rememorarii

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'The Void Thoughts' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'QUEST''.

'Marea cautare a vietii a fost 
intotdeauna descoperirea adevarului'

I have spoken so often about goals and quests that now, when I actually have to write about 
these ideas, a vast void seems to have opened up. I have no idea why. Perhaps it is that 
wonderful pause when useless thoughts have ceased. Where did they go, I wonder? 
I enjoy this stillness that arrived suddenly, without me even seeking it.  Ah, of course - I knew 
this all along. When I search for something, it implies I do not possess that thing. 
In other words, I am broadcasting the frequency of lack. And so, according to the theory, I will 
attract the lack. The conclusion I can draw is that, once a goal is set - whatever it may be -
I should feel as though I have already achieved it, experience the joy of that accomplishment 
and then simply surrender to the flow of reality. 
At first, this approach struck me as surprising, yet it was perfectly logical when viewed in 
relation to other aspects: on one hand, our brain, which makes no distinction between reality 
and imagination and on the other, our own subconscious, which does not differentiate 
between past and future. (Neuroscience discoveries are fascinating...) 
From this, one can draw many conclusions about how we can evolve along our respective 
paths. Bearing these ideas in mind, the most intriguing possibility would be to actually 
experience the emotion of recalling of a future quest. I interpret this as a preamble to any 
desire to achieve a goal we might set for ourselves... 
It is the most extraordinary experiment we could possibly undertake...

'Cu totii suntem in cautarea unor raspunsuri,
incercand sa invatam lectiile vietii'.

Am vorbit de atatea ori despre tinte si cautari, incat acum, cand am de scris chiar
despre aceste idei, parca s-a format un imens gol. Habar nu am de ce. Poate ca este 
acea pauza minunata cand gandurile inutile s-au oprit. Oare unde s-au dus? Imi place
linistea asta, venita brusc, fara sa o mai caut. Aaaa, doar stiam asta. Atunci cand caut 
ceva, inseamna ca nu am acel ceva. Adica emit o frecventa a lipsei. Si atunci, conform
teoriei, voi atrage lipsa. Concluzia pe care o pot formula este ca, odata stabilita tinta, 
oricare ar fi ea, este sa ma simt ca si cum deja as fi atins-o, sa simt bucuria 
realizarii ei si apoi sa ma las in voia fluxului realitatii. Abordarea asta mi s-a parut initial
surprinzatoare, insa era perfect logica prin corelarea cu alte aspecte: pe de o parte creierul 
nostru, care nu face diferenta intre realitate si imaginatie si pe de alta parte propriul 
subconstient care nu face diferenta intre trecut si viitor. 
(Interesante descoperirile neurostiintei...)
De aici se pot trage multe concluzii privitor la cum putem evolua pe drumurile noastre.
Tinand cont de aceste idei, cel mai interesant ar fi sa reusim sa traim emotia amintirii unei 
viitoare cautari. Interpretez asta ca preambul al oricarei dorinte de realizare  a unei tinte 
pe care ne-am propune-o... Este cel mai fabulos experiment pe care l-am putea face...

'Cea mai importanta misiune in viata 
este aceea de a-ti atinge  potentialul'.

#Fiction Monday (267) - A memory and the chance to rewrite.

#Fiction Monday (221) - A complicated target!


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#Fiction Monday (267) A memory and the chance to rewrite O amintire si sansa rescrierii

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'The Void Thoughts' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'REWRITE''.

'Fiecare rasarit este o sansa sa iti 
rescrii povestea - ce vei scrie azi?'

When I was preparing for exams, my method was to rewrite my lectures, as synthetically as 
possible. I shuddered at the sight of a stack of pages I had to go through, but I would quickly 
relax by summarizing them. It didn't matter where I started from, I aimed to reach only a few 
pages written in small letters and underlined with all kinds of colors. This meant that I had 
read, understood what I had read and thus could render the summary - the essence of the 
subjects. The colors brought some additional, visual nuances. Sometimes I would recall the 
color and then the idea. 😊 
This method, if I can call it that, I patented at the beginning of the 5th grade. 
I had found that just leafing through my math notebook was not the best way to remember. 
I took a thesis notebook and started my first exercise of synthesizing the concepts. 
It was fabulous that during the break before the first math class, a colleague saw the notebook 
and leafed through it curiously. Nothing important so far. But when the class started, the 
colleague told the teacher about my notebook, probably curious to see his reaction. 
He actually looked carefully at the few pages and to my surprise, not only  he appreciated 
what I had done, but he also gave me the maximum grade for the idea. 
That was the moment that confirmed the usefulness of the 'method'. 
Sometimes I think about how strongly a child's brain is impregnated with an emotion 
that it then carries for its entire life. 
Rewriting a text is just an exercise in will, imagination or utility. 
However, if I talk about the past, I have only seen it rewritten in books and movies. 
In real life, the important things are the choices we make in such a way that we do not regret 
our decisions. And this is a true art that we deserve to learn to master, in order to continue 
our journey safely, towards a future as close as possible to the one we imagine! 
What is surprising, not to say worrying, is when discoveries appear that are validated by 
evidence, but which do not rewrite the textbooks in a reasonable time and are not too visible, 
so the erroneous information continue to be perpetuated, as does the damage generated 
by them. But rewriting our own subconscious programs, which create certain limitations 
for us, I believe is the most important step to shake off constraints and be able to move freely!

'Nu poti  iti rescrie trecutul, dar poti lua o
coala curata de hartie si sa iti scrii viitorul'.

Cand ma pregateam de examene, metoda mea era sa imi rescriu cursurile, cat mai sintetic cu
putinta. Ma infioram vazand o gramada de pagini ce trebuiau parcurse, insa ma detensionam 
rapid facand rezumatul lor. Nu conta de la cat porneam, imi propuneam sa ajung doar la cateva
pagini scrise marunt si subliniate cu tot felul de culori. Asta insemna ca am citit, am inteles 
ceea ce am citit si astfel puteam reda rezumatul - esenta subiectelor. Culorile aduceau cateva
nuante suplimentare, vizuale. Uneori imi readuceam in memorie culoarea si apoi ideea.😊 
Metoda asta, daca ii pot spune asa, am brevetat-o la inceputul clasei a 5-a.
Constatasem ca doar rasfoitul caietului  de mate nu e cea mai buna varianta de reamintire.
Am luat un caiet de teza si mi-am inceput primul exercitiu de sinteza a notiunilor. Fabulos 
a fost ca in pauza dinaintea primei ore de matematica un coleg a vazut caietul si l-a rasfoit
curios. Pana aici nimic important. Insa cand a inceput ora, colegul i-a spus profesorului
de caietelul meu, probabil curios sa ii vada reactia. Acesta chiar s-a uitat atent la cele cateva
pagini si spre surpriza mea, nu numai ca a apreciat de facusem, dar mi-a dat si nota 
maxima pentru idee. Acela a fost momentul care mi-a confirmat utilitatea 'metodei'. 
Uneori ma gandesc cat de puternic se impregneaza creierul unui copil cu o emotie pe 
care o poarta apoi intreaga viata.
A rescrie un text este doar un exercitiu de vointa, imaginatie sau utilitate.
Daca vorbesc insa despre trecut, pe acesta l-am vazut  rescris doar in carti si filme. In viata
reala importante sunt alegerile pe care le facem in asa fel incat sa nu ne regretam deciziile.
Iar asta este o adevarata arta pe care merita sa invatam sa o stapanim, pentru a ne continua
calatoria in siguranta, spre un viitor cat mai aproape de cel imaginat!
Ceea ce insa este surprinzator, ca sa nu spun ingrijorator, este atunci cand apar descoperiri
care sunt validate prin dovezi, dar care nu rescriu manualele intr-un timp rezonabil si nici nu 
sunt prea la vedere, asa ca informatiile eronate continua sa se perpetueze, ca si daunele 
generate de acestea. 
Insa rescrierea propriilor programe din subconstient,  care ne creeaza anumite limitari, cred 
ca este cel mai important pas pentru a ne scutura de constrangeri si a ne putea misca liber!

'Fiecare noua zi este o oportunitate sa-ti rescrii 
povestea, sa pictezi culori vibrante pe panza vietii tale'.

#Fiction Monday (266) - A loop of returning

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#Fiction Monday (266) The loop of returning - Bucla reintoarcerii

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'The Void Thoughts' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'CONFESS'', connected 
with 'RETURN' and 'WRINKLE' from the missed games.

'Fa totul cu inima buna si nu astepta nimic 
in loc si nu vei fi dezamagit niciodata.'

I think that if there is a thread that is constantly found in the fabric of the game of life, it could 
be called the thread of 'return'.

I go back to the past, reliving certain moments and emotions, simply because they seem to be 
etched deep in the body. It is fascinating how a teleportation back in time occurs, activated by 
certain factors in the present. The return is as fast as the chemistry of the effects of this 
process, because of the energies that are triggered. Perhaps too strong, considering that
they spring only from memories. 

I always return home, after shorter or longer departures, with the pleasant sensation of finding 
the nest and I am grateful for such a special fuel. 
That I still do not know where the home of my soul is, where it will return someday, is another 
story. But I can't stop this thought, which appears periodically, provocatively... 

But turning towards my inner self, I think is perhaps the most beneficial way to balance or 
dampen the agitations of everyday life. Being able to reach exactly where the deepest peace 
is and where inspiration flows freely, is still a desire. But I confess that I persevere. 
And what is interesting is that although the steps taken are small, somehow returning in the 
loop to a few subjects that I feel are vital, no matter how precious this word may sound, new 
or reconfirmed ideas naturally appear in the landscape, almost magically, among 
the wrinkles of time. 
I wonder if returning to simplicity, on all possible levels, wouldn't speed up the process. 
And I still answer myself that if this idea has sparked, it will certainly generate valuable help...

'Atasamentul apare  doar atunci cand 
ne asteptam la ceva in schimb'.

Cred ca daca exista vreun fir ce se regaseste permanent in tesatura jocului vietii, acesta
s-ar putea numi firul 'reintoarcerii'.

Ma intorc in trecut, retraind anumite momente si emotii, pur si simplu pentru ca ele par sa 
fie scrijelate adanc in trup. Este fascinant cum se petrece parca o teleportare inapoi in timp,
activata de anumiti factori din prezent.
Revenirea este la fel de rapida ca si chimia efectelor acestui proces, din cauza energiilor
ce sunt declansate. Poate prea puternice, tinand cont ca izvorasc doar din amintiri.

Mereu revin acasa, dupa plecari mai scurte sau mai lungi, cu senzatia placuta a regasirii
cuibului si sunt recunoscatoare pentru un astfel de combustibil special. 
Ca inca nu stiu unde este casa sufletului meu, unde se va reintoarce candva, este alta
poveste. Dar nici nu pot opri acest gand, ce apare periodic,  provocator...

Insa intoarcerea spre interiorul meu, cred ca este poate cea mai benefica cale pentru
a echilibra sau amortiza agitatiile cotidianului. Sa pot ajunge exact unde este linistea
cea mai adanca si unde inspiratia  curge liber, este inca un deziderat. 
Insa marturisesc ca perseverez. Si ceea ce este interesant, este ca desi pasii facuti 
sunt mici, tot revenind cumva in bucla la cateva subiecte pe care le simt vitale, oricat de
pretios ar suna acest cuvant, idei noi sau reconfirmate apar firesc in peisaj, aproape
magic, printre incretiturile timpului. 
Ma gandesc daca reintoarcerea la simplitate, pe toate palierele posibile, nu ar putea
accelera procesul. Si tot eu imi raspund ca daca ideea asta a sclipit, sigur va genera

un ajutor pretios...

'Nu am riduri!!! Sunt doar linii de zambet.'

'Oamenii par sa nu realizeze ca opinia lor despre lume
este de asemenea o marturisire a caracterului'.

#Fiction Monday (265) - The need of the empty space


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#Fiction Monday (265) The need of the empty space Nevoia de spatiu gol

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'The Void Thoughts' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is '...'RESPITE'.

'Uneori cel mai puternic lucru pe care
poti sa il faci, este o pauza. Putina tihna
nu inseamna ca esti slab, inseamna ca 
iti dai spatiu sa respiri, inainte de 
a merge inainte'.

The respites always seemed a bit complicated to me. And I only interpreted sleep and 
vacations like that. Later I refined the ideas, but not very much. 
The past was, so I don't talk about it anymore, the future is still an unknown, but the present 
deserves to be detailed for the sake of the game. I use these opportunities to write about what 
I discovered from the various videos I watched and maybe that's how I see what I understood 
from them... For example, in the morning it's good to look at the sky for a few minutes, to reset 
the biological clock of the cells. I had only heard about the body's clock, but it seems that 
everything is more complicated when it comes to our body. I started to apply this idea. 
A kind of morning respite at the beginning of the day. The rest of the time, the hours are filled 
with activities and breaks that are actually different moments that I like and inspire me. 
But I still have to work on the balance between them! 
And I admit that it's quite complicated to create an empty space between them! 😊

'O pauza nu este un lux. Este o necesitate vitala'.

Cu pauzele mi s-a parut intotdeauna cam complicat. Si interpretam asa doar somnul si 
vacantele. Mai tarziu am mai rafinat ideile, insa nu foarte mult. Trecutul a fost, asa ca 
nu mai vorbesc despre el, viitorul este inca o necunoscuta, insa prezentul merita detaliat
de dragul jocului. Folosesc aceste ocazii pentru a scrie despre ceea ce am mai descoperit 
din diferitele filmulete urmarite si poate asa  constat ce am inteles din ele...
De exemplu, dimineata este bine sa privim cerul cateva minute, pentru a reseta ceasul
biologic al celulelor. Auzisem doar de cel al corpului, insa se pare ca totul este mai complicat
cand e vorba de trupul nostru. Am inceput sa aplic aceasta idee. Un fel de pauza matinala la 
inceput de zi. In restul timpului, orele sunt pline cu activitati si popasuri ce sunt de fapt diferite 
momente care imi plac si ma inspira. Mai am insa de lucrat la echilibrul dintre ele!
Si recunosc ca este destul de complicat de a realiza un spatiu gol intre ele... 😊
  

'Somnul este singura pauza 
din iadul existentei'.

# Fiction Monday (264) - Finding our balance


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#Fiction Monday (264) Finding our balance Descoperirea echilibrului

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'The Void Thoughts' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is '...'DISMISS', connected with
'REVIEW', 'STRANDED', 'FLOW', 'LUCID', from the missed games.

'Secretul fericirii este sa te lasi purtat 
de val, nu sa fortezi lucrurile'. 

I wonder if I am lucid enough to go through the flow of life, keeping my balance without 
being stranded, or just making some reviews of the trajectory and without dismiss the 
idea that I am one with the flow? 

I also realized my desire to pack all the words into a single sentence and I thought for a 
second, to leave it like that. My reaction to the essence ideas has something in common with 
the moment when I put an essential oil on my wrist. 
I feel it, I observe it, I evaluate the effects, I compare. 😊 
But I went beyond the thought, because there are a few ideas that are worth noting or reiterating. 
The flow of life and the fields that surround it, may not be the first thoughts in the morning. 
But we certainly inevitably reach them when we get bogged down by the obstacles of reality. 
And then we start to evaluate what is happening. Lucidity would be a good ingredient of any 
potential review. That is if we do not reject the idea that we are the ones who can initiate 
certain solutions. If we do not do it, some hidden programs prevent us. But it is worth 
insisting, because  underestimating our powers is a big mistake. Why do we do it? 
Lack of information, distrust, lack of use of intuition and we can add more. 
Sometimes we have the feeling that life is living us so strongly that it almost paralyzes 
our reactions. This is exactly the moment when it is worth stopping and observing 
what is happening. To evaluate our rhythm, to analyze it carefully, to correct our confusions, 
to become more coherent. Simple to say, harder to achieve if we insist on opposing the flow. 
I believe that we learn best if we observe nature and its mechanisms. It is all about 
consciously learning the lessons taught so naturally and integrating them into our lives, 
with the intention of finding our balance.

'Astazi merg cu fluxul vietii si am 
incredere in proces. Nu ma voi stresa 
despre lucrurile pe care nu le pot controla'.

Ma intreb daca sunt destul de lucida pentru a merge prin curgerea vietii, pastrandu-mi 
echilibrul fara sa  esuez, sau doar aducand niste corectii traiectoriei si fara sa resping 
ideea ca sunt totuna cu aceasta curgere?

Mi-am realizat si eu dorinta de a impacheta toate cuvintele intr-o singura fraza si ma
gandisem pentru o secunda, sa o las asa. Reactia mea la ideile esenta are ceva in comun 
cu momentul in care imi pun pe incheietura mainii un ulei esential. Il simt, il observ, 
evaluez efecte, compar. 😊
Insa am depasit gandul, pentru ca sunt cateva idei care merita punctate sau reluate. 
Curgerea vietii si campurile ce o invaluie poate ca nu sunt chiar primele ganduri matinale. 
Insa cu siguranta ajungem inevitabil la ele cand ne inpotmolim prin obstacolele realitatii. 
Si atunci incepem sa evaluam ceea ce se petrece. Luciditatea ar fi un bun ingredient al 
vreunei potentiale analize. Asta daca nu respingem ideea ca noi suntem cei care putem
initia anumite solutii. Daca nu o facem, ne impiedica niste programele ascunse prin noi.
Merita insa sa insistam, pentru ca a ne subestima puterile este o mare greseala.
De ce o facem? Lipsa de informatii, neincrederea, neutilizarea intuitiei si mai putem
adauga. Avem uneori senzatia ca viata ne traieste atat de puternic incat aproape ne
paralizeaza reactiile. Exact asta este momentul cand merita sa ne oprim si sa observam
ceea ce se intampla. Sa ne evaluam ritmul, sa il analizam cu atentie, sa ne corectam
confuziile, sa devenim mai coerenti. Simplu de spus, mai greu de realizat daca insistam
sa ne opunem curgerii. Cred ca cel mai bine invatam daca observam natura si mecanismele
ei. Totul este sa invatam constiincios lectiile predate atat de firesc si sa le integram 
in viata noastra, cu intentia de a ne gasi echilibrul.

' Reexamineaza tot ceea ce ti s-a spus.
Respinge ceea ce iti insulta sufletul'.

# Fiction Monday (263) - The provoking reality

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#Fiction Monday (263) The provoking reality Realitatea provocatoare

This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'The Void Thoughts' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'PROVOKE'.

'Daca cine reuseste sa te provoace, intelege
ca mintea ta este complice la provocare'. 

I love discovering things that provoke my imagination with new ideas, but more importantly, 
they challenge my limits—which make fun of me when I fail to push them just a little further!😊 
Luckily, I came across to that last quote, which made me realize I still have a long way to go... 
But it’s really hard to be Zen when the slice of reality unfolding before my eyes is full of 
cracks. Is there any way to fix it, to change the film? After all, there are all kinds of theories 
regarding the existence of multiple realities or universes. I’d stick with the idea of replacing 
the film, though. And inevitably, a few questions arise: 
Where is it playing? How do I see it? Who is projecting it before my eyes? 
Surely it can’t all be in my imagination, a scroll on the screen of my mind. Bizarre! 
This goes hand in hand with the provocative idea that I create my own reality. Which, in a way,  
it is true, if I take into account the effects of the causes I generate. Too many provocative ideas.
I’m starting to lose track of how to sort  them. Although, if I could figure out how to remain
 “unbothered”, I wouldn’t need to waste time. I’d simply let myself be inspired to act, at my 
own pace, alchemizing any obstacle I encounter. I admit that this sounds a bit like science 
fiction too, or, to stay in the spirit of the game, it sounds provocative. 
But I like the idea that “if I want to, I can.” 
So I’ll keep experimenting until… I stop making mistakes!😊 
As for the film of this cracked reality, if I can’t change it, it would be good if I could at least 
manage to filter out the manipulative provocations, no matter where they come from. 
Their effects are hard to assess and no one has taught me this lesson. 
But it’s vital to explore and understand it.

'Cuvintele pot inspira, gandurile pot
provoca, dar doar actiunea te aduce cu
 adevarat mai aproape de visurile tale'. 

Imi place sa descopar lucruri care imi provoaca imaginatia prin idei noi, dar mai important, 
imi provoaca limitele, ce ma ironizeaza cand nu reusesc sa le imping un pic mai incolo!😊
Noroc ca am descoperit ultimul citat, pentru a realiza ca mai am mult pana departe... 
Insa e chiar complicat sa fii Zen, cand felia de realitate derulata prin fata ochilor este 
plina de crapaturi. O exista vreo metoda de a o repara, de a schimba filmul?
Ca doar sunt tot felul de  abordari privind existenta realitatilor sau universurilor multiple.  
M-as opri totusi la ideea inlocuirii filmului. Si inevitabil apar cateva intrebari:
Unde ruleaza? Cum il vad? Cine il proiecteaza in fata ochilor mei?
Ca doar n-o fi totul in imaginatie, o derulare pe ecranul mintii. Bizar!
Asta se asorteaza cu ideea provocatoare ca eu imi creez realitatea. Ceea ce 
intr-un fel este corect, daca tin cont de efectele cauzelor generate de mine.
Prea multe idei provocatoare, incep sa nu mai stiu cum sa le triez. Desi, daca 
m-as prinde cum as putea  ramane 'nepasatoare', nu ar fi nevoie sa pierd timpul
ci pur si simplu m-as lasa inspirata in a actiona, in ritmul meu, alchimizand 
orice blocaj intalnit.  Recunosc ca si asta suna cam SF, sau, ca sa raman in 
spiritul jocului, suna provocator. Insa imi place ideea ca 'daca vreau, pot'.
Asa ca experimentez pana... nu mai gresesc!😊
Cat priveste filmul realitatii crapate, daca nu voi putea sa il schimb, ar fi bine macar 
sa reusesc sa filtrez provocarile manipulatoare, de oriunde ar veni ele.
Ca efecte lor sunt greu de apreciat si lectia asta nu mi-a predat-o nimeni.  Dar e vital
a fi explorata si inteleasa.

'Fii atat de nepasator incat nimeni sa nu te poata provoca'.

#Fiction Monday (262) - The challenge of finding

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#Fiction Monday (262) Duzina de cuvinte (13)- editie noua The challenge of findingProvocarea de a gasi

>The Fiction game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'The Void Thoughts' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'HIDDEN'.
>Cuvintele pentru Duzina sunt preluate de la Carmen:
amurg, transmuta, ancestral, visceral, agale, orizont, orisicine,caligrafie, opt, vai, tainuit, efemerida.

'Ai incredere in vise, caci in ele se 
 ascunde poarta catre eternitate'.

I had finished another game with an idea that I thought was ephemeral, but here I am taking it 
up again in another twilight of a day that is slowly creeping towards the summer solstice: 
'Infinity is within reach, if I think of an inverted eight'. Obviously it is an idea that anyone can 
have, but there is also a much broader horizon, full of ideas, some hidden. 
But alas, periodically a visceral thought appears that is quite difficult to bear. Namely, that 
access to everything that is hidden is obviously restricted and is ancestrally transmuted, 
through a calligraphy that is difficult to decipher. 
It is just that now it is known that there is an energy field that unites all mysteries alike and 
then there are greater chances of perceiving the ones we need. The whole point is not to be 
scared by the wave of the unknown and to stay on the shore of the comfort.

'Secretul  viitorului tau este 
ascuns in rutina ta zilnica'.

Terminasem un alt joc cu o idee pe care am crezut-o efemerida, insa iata ca o reiau
intr-un alt amurg al unei zile ce se prelinge agale spre solstitiul de vara:
'Infinitul este la indemana, daca ma gandesc la un opt rasturnat'.  Evident ca este o idee
pe care orisicine o poate avea, insa mai exista si un orizont mult mai vast, plin de idei,
unele ascunse.  Dar vai, periodic apare un gand visceral  destul de dificil de suportat. 
Si anume ca accesul la tot ceea este tainuit, este evident restrictionat si se transmuta 
ancestral, printr-o caligrafie greu de descifrat.
Doar ca acum se cunoaste faptul ca exista un camp de energie ce uneste toate misterele
deopotriva si atunci sunt mai mari sansele sa le percepem pe cele de care avem nevoie.
Totul este sa nu ne sperie valtoarea necunoscutului si sa ramanem pe malul confortului.

 

'Ceva adanc ascuns trebuia sa fie in spatele lucrurilor'.

Un opt si infinitul lui
An eight and its infinity

#Fiction Monday (261) - Duzina de cuvinte (12) editie noua - Rethinking the threat


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#Fiction Monday (261) Duzina de cuvinte (12)- editie noua Rethinking the threat Regandind amenintarea

>The Fiction game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep, on her blog  'The Void Thoughts' and
I discovered it on Esha's  blog. This time  the  word prompt is 'THREAT'.
>Cuvintele pentru Duzina sunt preluate de la Carmen:

algoritm, necrozate, fuziona, blestemul, pribeag, miluise, fenteaza, marfa, aiurea, clepsidrei,
efemere, strapungea.

'Schimbarea nu este o amenintare, este o oportunitate.
Supravietuirea nu este  tinta, succesul transformator este'.

First there were the 12 words. I would have liked to understand according to which  algorithm 
the artificial had mercy on us with such nonsense. But if that is not the case, the programs 
in the background far from being necrotic, are more alive than I imagine and are somehow 
feints? These ephemeral thoughts are a bit bizarre, but I will let them manifest, if that is how 
they feel like it...😊
Then the word from the second game appeared and merging them seemed mandatory to me. 
Maybe because an emotion arose that made me understand that there is a fine mesh, woven 
with a thread called threat, extremely resistant. Has the curse been cast upon the world? 

The chances of reaching the destination, being a wanderer through life, are dramatically 
reduced if we also stumble in the threads, woven with a spirit of responsibility. I recall a 
moment when something very powerful pierced the fear generated by a threat. Now I realize 
that something had come from me, no matter how incredible it seemed to me at the time. 
And if I analyze it well, the threat had more power in my mind and not in reality. But the 
unpleasant thing is that, whatever the hourglass moment, the sensation can reappear strongly, 
but in other conditions, unrelated to the original idea. Which means that the emotions are still 
there, well hidden and just waiting for the moment to reactivate, through a special mechanism. 
Their dissolution is a fascinating subject, worth exploring, for our physical good. 

But what makes me more attentive are those threats that I am not aware of. Or if I am aware, 
I can't actually see them because they are in the invisible zone. Hard to evaluate with the usual 
senses. That's why I tell myself that the biggest threats are the ignorance and no thinking.
Without them, the complicated would be redefined and there are chances that we would find 
solutions to our problems. Let's just believe in the possibility!

A naive way to stop the time!
O modalitate naiva de a opri tipul...

Mai intai au fost cele 12 cuvinte. As fi vrut sa inteleg conform carui algoritm artificialul ne 
miluise cu o astfel de marfa aiurea. Dar daca nu este asa si programele din fundal, departe 
de a fi necrozate, sunt mai vii decat imi imaginez eu si  ne fenteaza cumva?
Cam bizare aceste ganduri efemere, insa le voi lasa sa se manifeste, daca asa au chef...😊

Apoi a aparut cuvantul din al doilea joc si a le fuziona mi s-a parut obligatoriu. Poate pentru 
ca s-a ivit o emotie ce m-a facut sa inteleg ca exista o plasa fina, tesuta cu un fir numit
amenintare, extrem de rezistent. Blestemul a fost aruncat peste lume? 
Sansele de a ajunge la  destinatie, fiind pribeag prin viata, se reduc dramatic daca ne mai 
si  impiedicam in itele tesute cu spirit de raspundere. Readuc in memorie un moment in care 
ceva foarte puternic strapungea frica generata de o amenintare. Acum realizez ca acel ceva
izvorase din mine, oricat de incredibil mi se paruse atunci. Si daca stau bine sa analizez,
amenintarea avusese mai multa putere in mintea mea si nu in realitate.
Insa neplacut este ca, oricare ar fi momentul clepsidrei, senzatia poate reaparea puternic, 
in alte conditii, fara legatura cu ideea originara. Ceea ce inseamna ca emotiile inca sunt 
acolo, bine ascunse si doar asteapta momentul sa se reactiveze, printr-un mecanism special.
Dizolvarea lor este  un subiect fascinant, ce merita explorat, spre binele nostru fizic.

Insa ceea ce ma face sa fiu mai atenta, sunt acele amenintari de care nu am habar. 
Sau daca am habar, nu le pot vedea efectiv, pentru ca sunt in zona invizibilului.
Greu de evaluat cu simturile obisnuite. De aceea imi spun ca cele mai mari amenintari  
sunt necunoasterea si negandirea. Fara ele complicatul ar fi redefinit si cresc sansele sa 
gasim solutii la problemele noastre.  Doar sa credem in posibilitate!

'Dusmanul nu te-ar ataca daca ceva 
valoros nu ar fi in interiorul tau. Hotii 
nu sparg case pustii. Ai un scop.'

'Cel mai mare dusman al tau nu-ti 
poate face la fel de mult rau ca 
propriile ganduri nepazite.'

#Fiction Monday (260) - The experiments around us

Duzina de cuvinte (11) - editie noua - O reluare


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