<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:48:43.362+01:00</updated><title type='text'>KINKAZZO'S ENTROPIC MIND</title><subtitle type='html'>I believe the process of writing is something in which a writer's whole personality plays a part, and this challenges me. A writer writes not only with his ideas but also with his instincts, with his intuition. The dark side of a personality also plays a very important role in the process of writing a piece. The rational factor is something of which the writer is not totally aware. And so when a writer gives testimony about his writings, he does it in a particularly subjective way...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106630240565279943</id><published>2003-10-16T12:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T15:15:17.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tha sinn a'dol mun cuairt ... a Gaelic Whitmanesque song:</title><summary type='text'>___________________________________________Dà Rathad  Carson a bu chòir dhomh gabhail  na slighe ceart, lom, fada?   Ged a tha an rathad air a bheil mi cam  agus tha na clachan a' gearradh ma chasan,   agus tha dìreadh an leothaid  gam fhàgail gun anail,   chan e an aon rud  a tha misc coimhead romham. latha an dèidh latha.    Agus shuas air an leathad chì mi timcheall orm,   chì mi gu bheil </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106630240565279943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106630240565279943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/10/tha-sinn-adol-mun-cuairt-gaelic.html' title='Tha sinn a&apos;dol mun cuairt ... a Gaelic Whitmanesque song:'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106545034195962309</id><published>2003-10-06T15:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T22:07:55.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ON OCCASION OF MY RELOCATION, A WELLWISHER:</title><summary type='text'>___________________________________________(this you can read scrolling down from here first email first) 1From: kalSent: Mon 06 Oct, 2003, 14.02To: kinkazzoSubject: Wishing You WellWell, happy moving, Highlander! I was in Edinburgh and Skye a year ago, and I hope you like rain. I loved that country, and the rest of UK. I drove like a total of 6,400 miles in Ireland and UK combined.The UK is not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106545034195962309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106545034195962309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/10/on-occasion-of-my-relocation.html' title='ON OCCASION OF MY RELOCATION, A WELLWISHER:'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106491284645556820</id><published>2003-09-30T10:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T14:21:18.333+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LEAVES OF GRASS FROM JENNIE...</title><summary type='text'>__________________________________________From: jennie To: exarnux@yahoo.itSubject: Leaves of GrassMon enfant! I give you my hand!  I give you my love, more precious than money,  I give you myself, before preaching or law;  Will you give me yourself? will you come travel withme?Shall we stick by each other as long as we live?  --Walt Whitman, Leaves of GrassYour writing is beautiful.  Your “</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106491284645556820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106491284645556820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/leaves-of-grass-from-jennie.html' title='LEAVES OF GRASS FROM JENNIE...'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106457005120347045</id><published>2003-09-26T10:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T11:44:18.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>THE KAL CORRESPONDENCE: you better believe it!</title><summary type='text'>________________THE JUNE 2003 EXCHANGE... --&gt; Please start from bottom and scroll chronologically to top, thanks.From: KALSent: Wed June 25, 2003, 02.31To: kinkazzoSubject: En SofKink,I am very drawn to your En Sof page. I can only hope to read all those books listed. How much ecstasy did you manage to attain, Kink? I still haven't told you about my experience this early spring.I dig those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106457005120347045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106457005120347045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/kal-correspondence-you-better-believe.html' title='THE KAL CORRESPONDENCE: you better believe it!'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106439565881736450</id><published>2003-09-24T10:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:11:47.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>THE EPISTOLARY BACKGROUND</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________You may wonder what preceded the last exchange with "redsquawk" [yesterday's blog]...Well, do you?Hmmm... To give a wider picture of how dynamic and mentally exciting was the correspondence from this penpal, I wish to paste below the previous two emails (mine and hers) and let you enjoy the challenge of a brainy prose. -- First, her message:From: redsquawkSent: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106439565881736450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106439565881736450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/epistolary-background.html' title='THE EPISTOLARY BACKGROUND'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106431457361598198</id><published>2003-09-23T11:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:12:24.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER EMAIL FRIEND, SOMETIME AGO...</title><summary type='text'>____________________From: redsquawkSent: Thur May 8, 2003, 06.57Subject: A timely response then... / and here's hyperlexiaI seek only peace without stagnation, like a deep lake with a wellspring of creativity. I'm far too Piscean to seek tumult and harried adventure. But to stand by and allow myself to waste away at the first menial job that comes to me, however well I do at it, goes against my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106431457361598198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106431457361598198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/another-email-friend-sometime-ago.html' title='ANOTHER EMAIL FRIEND, SOMETIME AGO...'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106431291829851596</id><published>2003-09-23T11:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:13:40.166+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I TAKE IT ALL BACK...</title><summary type='text'>I'm just so baaaaad! Ah ahahahah ahaha ha ha ha!!!---------------THE STAR-IS-X CHAPTERS BY LOG DATE***check'em out in my Archive for a real mindblow!***-click to view:Chapters 1 to 6: 08/31/2003-09/06/2003Chapters 7 to 10: 09/07/2003-09/13/2003Chapters 11 to 26: 09/14/2003-09/20/2003Chapters 27-28 and Index, etc: 09/21/2003-09/27/2003</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106431291829851596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106431291829851596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/i-take-it-all-back.html' title='I TAKE IT ALL BACK...'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106430887345048175</id><published>2003-09-23T10:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T12:12:17.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S MY FAULT!</title><summary type='text'>YES, YES YES INDEED!!!It's all my fault: I accept the blame.I am egocentric, egotistic, egomaniac, egoistic, ego-oriented, egoitic, egotized, egophonic, hedonistic, narcissist, logorrheic, insufferable, intolerant, unsympathetic, uncharitable, impatient, impulsive, emotional, impetuous, impudent, insolent, cocksure, conceited, childish, immature, rash, unwary, reckless, negligent...Yes, I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106430887345048175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106430887345048175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/its-my-fault.html' title='IT&apos;S MY FAULT!'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106424004910038752</id><published>2003-09-22T15:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T20:05:48.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ON NOT PROSELYTIZING - email from friend Kal</title><summary type='text'>Sent: Wed June 25, 2003, 3.36Subject: ProselytizingHi Kinkazzo,I think personally that "proselytizing" is hardly the word here. Itwould happen naturally, the connection as we all have our connections.This would be like sending an email sob story and tell everyone to passit along to 6 other people for good luck. When I get this, I DELETE! Ibreak the chain. If it is indeed wonderful, naturally, my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106424004910038752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106424004910038752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/on-not-proselytizing-email-from-friend.html' title='ON NOT PROSELYTIZING - email from friend Kal'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106423961678434119</id><published>2003-09-22T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T16:04:13.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ECSTASY UNZIPPED - email from friend Kal</title><summary type='text'>Sent:	Wed June 25, 2003, 15.29Subject:	Ecstasy unzippedYes, that is the whole frigging issue left: my computer freezes at any attempt to unzip the Star.No, I don't just glide through your writings! And when do I laud myself ever? And I am not even afraid to expose my written ineptitude before a bibliophile master! I am cool with myself and yet with no titles. And telling you that I don't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106423961678434119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106423961678434119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/ecstasy-unzipped-email-from-friend-kal.html' title='ECSTASY UNZIPPED - email from friend Kal'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106423882119167918</id><published>2003-09-22T14:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T15:31:36.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EMAIL FROM A FRIEND</title><summary type='text'>Sent:	Wed June 25, 2003, 16.01Subject:	Hurling Zen boulders and dead planetsHey Kinkazzo,As opposed to slinging boulders and planets at readers, how about just putting the boulders there for presentation like a constrained Zen garden or leave the planets in their orbs for others to marvel at, walk away, disappear please, and millions of people shall flock over in your direction to soak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106423882119167918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106423882119167918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/email-from-friend.html' title='EMAIL FROM A FRIEND'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106422476882226441</id><published>2003-09-22T10:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:15:54.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>STAR-IN-X INDEX (it rhymes!)</title><summary type='text'>___________________TOPICS BY LOG DATE1. SPECULATIVE LOGORRHEA: AN INVITATION - Mon Sep 01, 02:21:28 PM2. I WANT TO CREATE A STAR! - Mon Sep 01, 04:02:49 PM3. HUMANITY HAS NO UNDERSTANDING - Tue Sep 02, 11:30:56 AM4. ALWAYS RESPOND TO THE STAR - Tue Sep 02, 11:36:10 AM5. MY FIRE IS BURNING, HOW'S YOURS? - Tue Sep 02, 11:49:04 AM6. ON WHAT MAKES US HUMAN - Tue Sep 02, 11:55:22 AM7. A TUG OF WAR </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106422476882226441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106422476882226441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/star-in-x-index-it-rhymes.html' title='STAR-IN-X INDEX (it rhymes!)'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106422105512265539</id><published>2003-09-22T09:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:16:45.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'>28. SOME DEFINITIONS AND AN ECSTATIC PAPER!</title><summary type='text'>__________________________Before I reproduce here an extremely interesting paper on RELIGIOUS ECSTASY presented in 1981 at a Symposium in Finland, let me define some of the more important words so far encountered in this part of my blog:--A DICTIONARY DEFINITION OF "ECSTASY"• ec-sta-sy also ec-sta-cy [ME extasie, fr. MF, fr. LL extasis, ecstasis, fr. Gk ekstasis, fr. existanai to put out of place</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106422105512265539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106422105512265539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/28-some-definitions-and-ecstatic-paper.html' title='28. SOME DEFINITIONS AND AN ECSTATIC PAPER!'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106421936932013173</id><published>2003-09-22T09:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:17:29.800+01:00</updated><title type='text'>27. VIRTUAL TROUBLE</title><summary type='text'>________________________...uhm.......Are you becoming like me, writing from a pulpit every so often then withdrawing into your bourgeois shell?I tell you, one "leader" is enough! Listen to me.Not being compassionate re your "troubles galore"? Do you wish me to be the Compassionate Buddha?No no no no no no....and NO!I want you.I want you with me, with us, with the Star in X.And I am impulsive, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106421936932013173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106421936932013173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/27-virtual-trouble.html' title='27. VIRTUAL TROUBLE'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106397090410685818</id><published>2003-09-19T12:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:20:35.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>26. BLAKE &amp; ECSTASY</title><summary type='text'>______________________________Sifting through my library, I’m reminded of a beautiful book I read (and reviewed on Amazon.com) some time ago, called THE ARCHIVIST by Martha Cooley, although the main character is not an artist but an....archivist, a librarian (Matthias) whose life seldom strays from its narrow channels. But....in the archive he oversees is a collection of letters from T.S. Eliot </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106397090410685818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106397090410685818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/26-blake-ecstasy.html' title='26. BLAKE &amp; ECSTASY'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106395800205073454</id><published>2003-09-19T08:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:21:01.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'>25. CREATIVITY AND THE ALTERED STATE</title><summary type='text'>_____________________________________CREATIVITY is an excited-exalted state of arousal with a characteristic increase in both data content and rate of data processing.The acute schizophrenic state is marked by an even higher level of arousal, but the increase in data content is not matched by a corresponding increase in the rate of data processing.THE CREATIVE STATE is conducive to the evolution </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106395800205073454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106395800205073454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/25-creativity-and-altered-state.html' title='25. CREATIVITY AND THE ALTERED STATE'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106387730857938986</id><published>2003-09-18T10:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T20:15:55.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>24. I WANT A STARRY TEMPLE</title><summary type='text'>_____________________________Let's shoot the Star into Space!Our Star shall have an emblematic space for collecting thought and convivial gathering.A space for Mind communion.A space for meditation.A space for creative dialogue.SPACE! OUR OWN CREATIVE SPACE. An Antrum of Love, a philosophical "tempietto" which will act as the entrance to a spiritual antrum dedicated to the primordial love from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106387730857938986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106387730857938986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/24-i-want-starry-temple.html' title='24. I WANT A STARRY TEMPLE'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106387585448028183</id><published>2003-09-18T10:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T20:20:21.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'>23. STAR, MYSTERY, AND COSMIC SOLIDARITY</title><summary type='text'>________________________________Some scientists claim that it is mathematically impossible that life can exist only on the planet earth. Some others claim the exact opposite. It is undeniable, however, that the collective subconscious of the human species yearns for any kind of encounter, more or less close with the entities of the infinite. As virtual as they may be.In this context, each person </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106387585448028183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106387585448028183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/23-star-mystery-and-cosmic-solidarity.html' title='23. STAR, MYSTERY, AND COSMIC SOLIDARITY'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106387256159635169</id><published>2003-09-18T09:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T20:23:57.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>22. WE JUST HAVE TO GET USED TO IT</title><summary type='text'>_____________________________The air of the time is just what it is.Paraphrasing that fine and largely ignored book called Qohelet (better known as Ecclesiastes), one could say that there's an air for every time and a time for every air.At the dawn of the third millennium, we are living a historical phase in which the lack of ideas, strategic thought and an "enlightened" philosophy is exorcised </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106387256159635169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106387256159635169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/22-we-just-have-to-get-used-to-it.html' title='22. WE JUST HAVE TO GET USED TO IT'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106387158426174191</id><published>2003-09-18T08:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T17:22:57.226+01:00</updated><title type='text'>21. THE SYMBOL</title><summary type='text'>__________________________________Time to create a symbol too. A unique symbol. So as to crystallize our starring idea!The symbol of the Star is X, the fractally luminescent Star, is the "sign" of an announcing vision.It is the Star of our inner universe, which enlightens our mental force. It is the Star of our superconsciousness, which never abdicates to its own human root. It is also and above </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106387158426174191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106387158426174191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/21-symbol.html' title='21. THE SYMBOL'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106379595387946555</id><published>2003-09-17T11:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T20:26:52.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'>20. MANIFESTO</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________LET IT BE CLEAR TO ALL:I am not an "atheist"---I just don't belong to "religion"!I believe in a god, a cosmic entity, and hereby proclaim my ideology accordingly...The A-Star-in-X Manifesto and ProgramThis is our Star’s manifesto to be virtually appended to the very front of the X for all to see and follow once they enter the Light of the Star:1. To transcend the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106379595387946555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106379595387946555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/20-manifesto.html' title='20. MANIFESTO'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106378902493243092</id><published>2003-09-17T09:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T21:54:23.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>19. MYSTICISM, ECSTASY AND METANOIA</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________________Metanoia is a Greek word that literally means "beyond the mind". In the King James Version of the New Testament, metanoia is translated as "redemption". It's the new name psychiatrists wanted to give schizophrenia: I don't think it met with success...Schizophrenia is schizophrenia: the name in itself is quite appropriate (i.e., fr. Gk. schizo=split + -</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106378902493243092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106378902493243092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/19-mysticism-ecstasy-and-metanoia.html' title='19. MYSTICISM, ECSTASY AND METANOIA'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106378839485547215</id><published>2003-09-17T09:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T21:57:37.343+01:00</updated><title type='text'>18. EXPANDING OUR VISION</title><summary type='text'>__________________________________________We are not many, but we'd like to expand, in order to become the many-pointed Star! The more the shinier!…Because I think our goal, our "vision" is worth the effort. Yet, remember: access to the deepest parts of our Star is only permitted to those who have succeeded in completing the Path, the actual Points of the Star.Our Mental Store is vast and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106378839485547215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106378839485547215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/18-expanding-our-vision.html' title='18. EXPANDING OUR VISION'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106370966221255095</id><published>2003-09-16T11:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:01:20.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>17. I THINK, BUT I AM NOT MY THOUGHTS</title><summary type='text'>__________________________________________Breathing life into your Self                                              The others carrya burden that should not be looked upon.And they that have endured three times overlife in this worldgo by the road of Zeusto the Tower of Kronos...   - PindarIn the private lives of almost everyone the forces of scientific advance and cultural homogenization </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106370966221255095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106370966221255095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/17-i-think-but-i-am-not-my-thoughts.html' title='17. I THINK, BUT I AM NOT MY THOUGHTS'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106370634976912921</id><published>2003-09-16T10:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T14:30:59.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>16. [[[[[[[[[[[[THE SIXTH STEP]]]]]]]]]]]]</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________YOUR CREATIVE ECSTASYThus Radhakrishnan:A lightning flash, a sudden flame of incandescence, throws a momentary but eternal gleam on life in time. A strange quietness enters the soul; a great peace invades its being. The vision, the spark, the supreme moment of unification of conscious realization, sets the whole being ablaze with perfect purpose. The supreme </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106370634976912921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106370634976912921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/16-sixth-step.html' title='16. [[[[[[[[[[[[THE SIXTH STEP]]]]]]]]]]]]'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106370538334020414</id><published>2003-09-16T10:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T23:11:42.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'>15. [[[[[[[[[[[[THE FIFTH STEP]]]]]]]]]]]]</title><summary type='text'>_______________________________________LET'S PREPARE...Western man, in his ambition to fly out of his body, has identified with the head or, at lowest, with the heart. Orientals, with no less spiritual ambition, have stressed the importance of attaining rootedness in the body first and have cultivated the feeling of the centre of gravity in the belly. This experience, which might appear to be a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106370538334020414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106370538334020414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/15-fifth-step.html' title='15. [[[[[[[[[[[[THE FIFTH STEP]]]]]]]]]]]]'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106370461310064715</id><published>2003-09-16T10:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:05:18.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>14. [[[[[[[[[[[[THE FOURTH STEP]]]]]]]]]]]]</title><summary type='text'>________________________________________Reprise:I AM THE UNIVERSE -- I AM THE UNIVERSAL MINDThis notion may be better understood through the metaphor of levels of existence.Try to conceive creation as having five levels. From bottom to top they are atomic, biological, psychological, social and cosmic. If you search for an answer to the ultimate koan, the question "Who am I?", everything you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106370461310064715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106370461310064715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/14-fourth-step.html' title='14. [[[[[[[[[[[[THE FOURTH STEP]]]]]]]]]]]]'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106370349638296404</id><published>2003-09-16T10:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T18:26:39.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>13. [[[[[[[[[[[[THE THIRD STEP]]]]]]]]]]]]</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________________THE AGONY AND THE ECSTASYThe Agony and the Ecstasy is the title of a movie with Charlton Heston (1965 - from a book by Irving Stone), on Michelangelo's agony in creating the ecstasy of the Sistine Chapel: if you have lifted your eyes toward the ceiling of the Sistine, you know what creative ecstasy can produce through the hands of an artistic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106370349638296404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106370349638296404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/13-third-step.html' title='13. [[[[[[[[[[[[THE THIRD STEP]]]]]]]]]]]]'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106363277429473820</id><published>2003-09-15T14:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T18:21:02.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>12. [[[[[[[[[[[[THE SECOND STEP]]]]]]]]]]]]</title><summary type='text'>__________________________________________THE MAN WHO HAS A SOUL OBEYS ONLY THE UNIVERSEI inhabited a proverb so vastthat I needed the universe to fill itRobert Sabatier - Dédicace d'un navireI'm gonna take YOU on a mental trip and denude your soul to poetic force!A poetic force leads the phantoms of reverie. My poetic force animates all my senses; reverie becomes for me polysensorial. From the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106363277429473820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106363277429473820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/12-second-step.html' title='12. [[[[[[[[[[[[THE SECOND STEP]]]]]]]]]]]]'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106363038339621327</id><published>2003-09-15T13:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:10:49.763+01:00</updated><title type='text'>11. THE SIX STEPS PATH</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________________PSYCHIC ECSTASYWell, take a deeeeep breath, in fact a universal breather and…get ready for a fun time!Sometime ago I began looking in the 'Net for congenial people, sensitive to my yet foetal idea, with the illusion of immediately connecting, in real time! Although sporadically such an immediate "connection" was achieved with some really special people, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106363038339621327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106363038339621327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/11-six-steps-path.html' title='11. THE SIX STEPS PATH'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106327669258236374</id><published>2003-09-11T11:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T23:10:26.400+01:00</updated><title type='text'>10. TIME TO MOVE ON: THE PAVING OF THE PATH</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________________Let's not waste any more idle time. Let's concentrate and be thoughtful in our writings to follow...IMPORTANT:In the next few pages, I am going to post a sequence of important messages, following naturally from my No.9 on “Thought And Insight: My Illuminations On Ecstasy And How To Share It”. I want you to react to them in full. You cannot do this, if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106327669258236374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106327669258236374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/10-time-to-move-on-paving-of-path.html' title='10. TIME TO MOVE ON: THE PAVING OF THE PATH'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106327416677768097</id><published>2003-09-11T10:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:28:33.933+01:00</updated><title type='text'>9. P R E L U D E</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________________THOUGHT AND INSIGHT:MY ILLUMINATIONS ON CREATIVE ECSTASY AND HOW TO SHARE ITWe have to meet deliberately knowing in full consciousness that there is nothing other than what we make.  We make our idea of loveOur definitions move the words we speak, so when we will that definitions leave us -  we are there in a presence that in that moment is love.Love is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106327416677768097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106327416677768097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/9-p-r-e-l-u-d-e.html' title='9. P R E L U D E'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106310762078033778</id><published>2003-09-09T12:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:31:37.006+01:00</updated><title type='text'>8. ON GENIUS AND THE STAR</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________________I want to reach unity. Reach out and create contact.Unity and contact through and with the Star and its X.Can you extend your mind to touch mine the very moment you put your words on to the screen of a PC? And cross your wires with mine? The Mind Crossing.We've all been presenting ourselves, articulating our persona, voicing our willingness to a point. At </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106310762078033778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106310762078033778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/8-on-genius-and-star.html' title='8. ON GENIUS AND THE STAR'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106310708938964319</id><published>2003-09-09T12:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:34:04.006+01:00</updated><title type='text'>7. A TUG OF WAR WITH MEDIOCRITY</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________________My daughter loved/-es Pooh – she has a large poster in her bedroom: Pooh looking at his window while drops rain on the pane. You can achieve poetry even with a kid's drawing...I am dreaming of so many people going and fetching inspiration together with me, and bringing back ecstasy! It even rhymes…Any bystanders, sitting on the fence? Well, don’t!I am here</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106310708938964319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106310708938964319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/7-tug-of-war-with-mediocrity.html' title='7. A TUG OF WAR WITH MEDIOCRITY'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106250012242951322</id><published>2003-09-02T11:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T22:32:26.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>6. ON WHAT MAKES US HUMAN</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________________Who defines "human"? It's still us humans, isn't it? It's a vicious circle.I wrote it before, my reading friend: we shall never know finally why we are; why anything is, or needs to be. All our science, all our art, the whole vast edifice of matter, has its foundations in this meaninglessness; and the only assumptions we can make about it are that it is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106250012242951322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106250012242951322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/6-on-what-makes-us-human.html' title='6. ON WHAT MAKES US HUMAN'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106249974468318949</id><published>2003-09-02T11:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:36:29.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>5. MY FIRE IS BURNING, HOW’S YOURS?</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________________Spinning through the Star?Please, become a link in the starchain. If you skip a link, the union is broken, the unity has failed, the Mind staggers. You are my link.My link to sanity?Ahaaaaaa!!!But Mind is immanent in all cognitive experience as an active process which gives objective form to knowledge. It does not stand in a transcendent relation to an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106249974468318949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106249974468318949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/5-my-fire-is-burning-hows-yours.html' title='5. MY FIRE IS BURNING, HOW’S YOURS?'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106249897039335579</id><published>2003-09-02T11:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:39:14.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>4. ALWAYS RESPOND TO THE STAR</title><summary type='text'>_________________________________________English is not my mother-tongue.So what?I want to talk to you!I want to create a STAR of MINDS, and I want it to be an avalanche, a star as bright as a newly exploded sun -- I will go on and on, but you must respond to the challenge, beat me to it, not let me walk alone. It must be a two-way dialogue, not a monologue -- you must restrain me with your own </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106249897039335579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106249897039335579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/4-always-respond-to-star.html' title='4. ALWAYS RESPOND TO THE STAR'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106249865664777645</id><published>2003-09-02T11:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T22:29:33.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>3. HUMANITY HAS NO UNDERSTANDING; BUT THE LOGOS HAS</title><summary type='text'>__________________________________________PANTA  REI (Gk.)Everything   flowsI love Heraclitus, so I will quote from him, the "Dark" one:This world, which is the same for all, was made by neither god nor man.The opposite is beneficial.The beginning and the end are the same.All that we see is death.Change is rest.How can you hide from what is always present?Man, like a light in the night, is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106249865664777645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106249865664777645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/3-humanity-has-no-understanding-but.html' title='3. HUMANITY HAS NO UNDERSTANDING; BUT THE LOGOS HAS'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106242856959554707</id><published>2003-09-01T16:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T22:25:08.880+01:00</updated><title type='text'>2 - I WANT TO CREATE A STAR INSIDE MY SELF!</title><summary type='text'>__________________________________________If you’re reading this, it means: I FOUND YOU!I believe you are the one. Each and every one of you.I want to create a star, A STAR, A STAR WITH AN X.  Why a star with an “X”?I want to create an enormous interconnected STAR of communicating minds, and the X is the crossing of connecting thoughts. Good enough as an image?It should get you going.The points </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106242856959554707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106242856959554707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/2-i-want-to-create-star-inside-my-self.html' title='2 - I WANT TO CREATE A STAR INSIDE MY SELF!'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106242248834344225</id><published>2003-09-01T14:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T17:45:06.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1 - SPECULATIVE LOGORRHEA: AN INVITATION</title><summary type='text'>__________________________________________Are you in love with creative writing and introspective analysis? Are you tired of meaningless activities and searching for a deeper meaning? Do you use the Word as your best way to reach out and seek fulfilment?Well, my friend, here I am, answering your call: I am an eclectic maniac with logorrhea as his main disease, sprinkled with a good touch of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106242248834344225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106242248834344225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/1-speculative-logorrhea-invitation.html' title='1 - SPECULATIVE LOGORRHEA: AN INVITATION'/><author><name>dioeconme</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754108.post-106241721397853945</id><published>2003-09-01T12:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T22:21:36.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A QUICK INTRODUCTION... MAINLY ON BOOKS &amp; WRITING</title><summary type='text'>__________________________________________A bibliophile since adolescence, I would do anything to get the book I have in mind at any given time. My library is extensive and varied, and it has followed me all over the world, which I have travelled incessantly. I am introspective, I like meditation and existential questioning: my readings reflect my soul. I can spatiate between simple, adventurous </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106241721397853945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754108/posts/default/106241721397853945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kinkazzo.blogspot.com/2003/09/quick-introduction-mainly-on-books.html' title='A QUICK INTRODUCTION... 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