>the highways always make me think that i have a destiny

>when I put me on the highway, it begins a new change illusion

>the pictures of roads always seduced me: maybe for not leaving the same place

>the only thing I want,after all these years,even if is always the same,it's that continues clean and don't end in a wall or in an arena: I am afraid of the Minotauro ...

>and for that, I always associate a highway to the maze idea: the need to have an exit



speaks to me about this and, shows me your road


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Ok:don't leave comments - each one with her destiny!
it seems that we are all lost

I will continue to do this alone, it seems
if want to close the responsibility of being moderator, said the things as they were, he is plenty of ingrate ...close the road? I would not dare....the new name for the moderators: minotauros

tecnhically not my road, but the one right next to it!

Not my road but a road I found - good metaphor for my life right now.

ingamilo said:

Isnt that the road from the Rainman movie?

this park is connected to my backyard. since it only takes me one min to get here i figure it would be nice to post.

This is yesterday morning on the freeway on my way home from Church. A small airplane ran out of fuel, and landed just feet ahead of us on the freeway.

ZombieKitten said:

...I only arrive now. I got lost in the road!

I missed great Zombie; I liked tecnhically ...
what can say?
maybe this, that it helped me to solve some technical problems when it collected to the safe port, and now I remember, not taking the risk of giving an answer. There it goes:

> which the difference between a maze and a prison?

both give us the confinement sensation; but the prison doesn't have alternative: she has a right time, a defined space just with a door and eventually a window. We felt however the possibility of we leave and we solve the problem when it finishes the such right time to accomplish, leaning that in that circumstance, we ended for becoming used to those right walls, to the color of the door, to look upward in the search of another exit, eventually we can believe in the possibility of we fly, dream...in the maze the problem is the choice, the difficult choice of the road that seems the right, but a lot of times... it is not; and this sensation can be as terrible as to be arrested; BUT... he always exists the hope of we could find several exits, several doors, but also terrible Minotauro; if we lose the plan took the risk of we never again find the light,...

which the best option? he makes to remember now Hermann Hesse's book " Narcissus and goldemundo"

Narcissus and Goldmund is the story of a young man, Goldmund, who wanders around aimlessly throughout Medieval Germany after leaving a Catholic monastery school in search of what could be described as "the meaning of life", or rather, meaning for his life. Narcissus, a gifted young teacher at the cloister school, quickly makes friends with Goldmund, as they are only a few years apart, and Goldmund is naturally bright. Goldmund looks up to Narcissus, and Narcissus has much fondness for him in return. After straying too far in the fields one day, on an errand gathering herbs, Goldmund comes across a beautiful woman, who kisses him and invites him to make love. This encounter becomes his epiphany, and he then knows he was never meant to be a monk. Goldmund is filled with the desire to experience everything, learn about life and nature in his own hands-on way. With Narcissus' support, he leaves the monastery and wanders around the countryside, setting the scene for a story that contrasts the artist with the thinker. It spans many years, detailing specific incidents where Goldmund learns important things, and he often muses on these experiences and the ways of life.

do we have to take a risk, right?
I am to speak for me own now Zombie, excuses, but I believe that you understand

exenn said:

>it could not be more explicit also as metaphor for that I feel in me
>it is this the spirit; thank you for you share in such a clear way

ingamilo said:

I am going to have to come back to this post later when there is less noise

3121 said:

it could be yes!!! but I don't have brothers, and... less and less friends; I had some opportunists in the real life (no fiction or virtual) that created me the illusion of they be brothers... but now I am just me, the fool conductive, alone! and I am to discover that it is not bad of completely; it is better of than to have trip partners that just want our money ahahhh (it was little poetic, but very real!)

Lammastide said:

where do you live? In Heaven?

Lammastide said:

>excuse to answer with my dear friend The Legendary Tiger Man (it's one of the Portuguese musicians that i more likes)
>one day I will also cross America.... I hope he behaves and be as brother! I am still afraid of leaving the house... I need to have somebody to take care of me

NMuzakNSoul said:

beautiful park; we can always get lost in a park and to have that idea of traveling; I became used to travel without leaving the same place. Now I think that a lot of times it was just the fear to release the walls and to accept the maze, the risk.... after all always it can fall us an airplane in the road.... he doesn't advance to have fear of the shadows; it 's for the light that we want to go; she exists in the park and it can be a beautiful trip!

thekidsgirl said:

Oh! Are these supposed to truly be our roads?!?!

I WISH I lived in a place like this!

Lammastide said:

I was about to ask where you lived as well! that is a very beautiful place

NMuzakNSoul said:

how awesome is that! a park in your backyard, i'd be out there daily taking pictures

PaisleyPark5083 said:

I don't know wath saying!!!
I am stuttering and it confirms what said on top. it was for having this fear (all said that it's impossible an airplane to fall in my road) that I was years without leaving of house aahhah
> After all it happens; but we are always able also to have a banana peel in the road and we fall, we break a leg,... when Minotauro is angry the things happen wherever is; you had luck!

thekidsgirl said:

it is the sky here in the earth! it is very beautiful

Lammastide said:

>I want to go for the hell in this highway! Who said that the sky is blue???
>And who said that we have to do the highway 66 for us to enter in the disco of the fashion?
>I am not still completely cured and I have too many urban myths in my head
>this highway is closer of my reality today
> I prefer to do this road,take Nat and saying to my friend Tiger that can choose a woman bomb (to his taste preferably with pictures removed in Monaco or in a good agency)
>I will make this my highway 66(6) here in Portugal


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Lammastide said:

no,no... it is not supposed to be everything real
after all we are all arrested, we became used to dream
all are afraid of put us to the road, of entering in the maze
but that is not bad; me until I think it 's always good have fixed walls, roads that we knew well.... we can be happier, although we can also dream with we put ourselves in the car, to foot, bicycle, and we leave the convent, the house, or what exists from concrete to our turn
I have fear of Minotauro and i taste of dreaming with roads full of flowers

But I tell you a secret: i would like to diffuse in my car and only to stop at the end of the world!

ingamilo said:

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