Episode 7 When a man loses track of the living he loses track of sensual deceiet. The story of incubation started when I lost track of my sensual existance, I rendered all my senses mistaken, conventionalism became no longer my playground.
I was once alive, I was once with perfect senses of living beings, I was once deceived by words I heard and believe are as true as scriptures. Touched the softest I can touch, tasted the sweetest a grapevine can beget from summer wine. I have never learnt about Aethetics till I lost my senses.
"From force fed impressions let us mortify the minds, each soul to violate, each instinct tobe rendered FALSE" That was the first step.
As I said I rendered all my senses mistaken, I got deep into myself, dug deeper, and over thinking and over analyzing separated my body from my mind, I could depart the one I have been to join the virtual foot steps before me.
My mind and soul enclosed me in gentle rains of cleansing. I have unlearned to relearn, and threw out the fed impressions and I've learnt in the conventional frame.
I was told I was a scattered part in the universe, and when the cleansing came I gathered the scattered parts of the universe in the vision I have had for Unity .... My authentic vision was the one I have seen after opening my eyes again after incubation.
Sources of inspiration ... Gibran Khalil Gibran, Dark Tranquillity

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