Attendee Type
Masked Player
Created
2025-02-22 00:16:53.596 -0600
Observation
A reflection. Do we need the weight of suffering to evolve? Do we need the anguish of rebirth to thrive? Does the spotlight require a mask? What if we simply enter and are blind to a singular reality, blind to what we think is or should be. Peace in this moment and every moment. Peace in the chaos of community. I search for love within and external affirmation, but mainly from within. My observations reinforce my journey. They may not be next me all the time or ever, they may be apes, but they are my apes!
Response 1
What are these heart shaped items. They appear to be food or fruit of some sort that are highly sought after and perhaps have the ability to create frenzies. Perhaps they are an ancient hallucinogenic. The source appears to be a shaman of sorts. ???
Response 2
I agree. Likely he ate the heart shaped mushrooms falling from the shaman. It also appears he is casually get a hand-job. Brings a complex, confusion as he stares straight at the viewer totally relaxed in his reality.
Response 3
Heard mentality has brought me to this place. A desire to fit in, yet I am unsure. Why I am chasing this fruit. I have been here before, do I want to be here again. Is this a cycle to break or embrace? Or is it not that deep and just a masquerade.
Revision
Entered for shared memories
Empathy for a process, exploring
Revealed a poet's voice, an author's pride, a loved one's praise