CalfMan
11-21-2002, 08:25 PM
I have always been artistic and had an imagination that can be sparked by anything, and every time I listen to parabol/a I always see the same "video" in my head:
Starts ouf with a camera, worn out film style, and some frame flicker, coming into a room that has a bed in it and has sheets for walls, backlit, and glowing. There is someone(man or woman cant really tell) laying in a bed in the middle of the room, their death bed. There is a solitary chair next to the bed and someone is there. Holding their hand and comforting them and singing the song to them, on the outside, quiet and tender, speaking of not remembering anything before this moment, knowing that any second now will be the last. Really trying to make a connection before it is too late.
As parabola comes in, the person in the chair leans forward and puts their head against the other, and the camera comes in quickly and passes to a spark that is jumping between the two people, then we see their consciencenesses are connected and that they are remembering together, in this one precious holy moment a holy reality. Many thoughts fly by, shared experiences. Choosing to be spirits in bodies.
during the breakdown, twirling around, the two are dancing, and enjoying each others spirits
.
but in the end the person does not die, the one conscienceness of the two combined proceeds to the universal mind latice, and we see both bodies in the room go limp. A precious moment forever, eternal and all this pain is an illusion.
CalfMan
Starts ouf with a camera, worn out film style, and some frame flicker, coming into a room that has a bed in it and has sheets for walls, backlit, and glowing. There is someone(man or woman cant really tell) laying in a bed in the middle of the room, their death bed. There is a solitary chair next to the bed and someone is there. Holding their hand and comforting them and singing the song to them, on the outside, quiet and tender, speaking of not remembering anything before this moment, knowing that any second now will be the last. Really trying to make a connection before it is too late.
As parabola comes in, the person in the chair leans forward and puts their head against the other, and the camera comes in quickly and passes to a spark that is jumping between the two people, then we see their consciencenesses are connected and that they are remembering together, in this one precious holy moment a holy reality. Many thoughts fly by, shared experiences. Choosing to be spirits in bodies.
during the breakdown, twirling around, the two are dancing, and enjoying each others spirits
.
but in the end the person does not die, the one conscienceness of the two combined proceeds to the universal mind latice, and we see both bodies in the room go limp. A precious moment forever, eternal and all this pain is an illusion.
CalfMan