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Forest Almost half of the world’s information (with at least 90 percent exaggeration) is accurate but buried in boring details that nobody has the patience to read. The other half is completely false, yet highly engaging-cheap entertainment designed to turn you into a product. Within this space, you find the hyperbole of data protection games.…
Language Not Spoken I used words, and wasn’t heard.I was heard, but wasn’t learnt. On one of those celestial nights,Despite the odds against the childish tale,I asked the old man on the sleigh,To take me to a land of grace. At the dawn of a dream-filled sleep,I found myself on a sandy beach.I was weary,…
How Can I Help You? Someone is walking, no matter how… And it doesn’t matter how confident and self absorbed you are, or what title you wear… Don’t break someone’s legs in the hope of flying, if you can’t give them wings. But can you? Don’t break someone’s legs just because they will become your…
Romanticise Depth and Beyond! I am until I am not. No more, nor less. Rymos 21/05/2026 Granada, el Salon de Luz, España Romantiza profundidad y más allá! Soy hasta que dejo de ser.Ni más, ni menos. Rymos21/05/2026 Granada, el Salón de Luz, España
My Heart is Your Graveyard This tombstone reflects: Hard days won’t outlast The ones spent at ease. This monument declares: It holds the cage, But not you. This headstone is a reminder that You are present At dawn and at dusk, When rain charms the birds And brings the scent of petrichor In the alleys…
The Great World of Agatha Christie I return to Agatha Christie’s books repeatedly, not because she is a dame, a legendary author, or a literary giant, but because they reveal how and why a culture praises criminal minds. Her work shows how a society portrays justice within an unjust world of its own making. Christi’s…
When Clouds Talk I dragged myself up a mule track, high above St Miguel Alto, until I reached a narrow gorge. Below me, the entire city lay. The lights were flickering. I wondered which light was illuminating your heart. A passing cloud, like a cotton mattress, fluffy and white, seemed very inviting to lie…
Cero Las matemáticas son el idioma de la naturaleza, pero el hombre inventó el cero y creo que eso fue un error. Sin él, no hay negativos. El mundo sin cero es más sincero. Rymos 07/05/2026 Graná España
The Way Out of Damnation Anytime you think you are doing something unique, remember: someone else in another time was thinking the same while they were trying what you are trying now. Not only in pain or suffering, but also in joy and adventure. The only regret I have is that I have to see…
Bach Ever since I learned what reflection and pondering were, I have been wondering why we are able to ask hard questions. And I think the only substantial answer I have deduced is this: To discover our own boundaries and limits. To see how far we can push ourselves forward. Why? Because God is a…