Hoy tuve la oportunidad de empezar a leer la historia. Hasta el momento hay 15 escenas de 66 oraciones cada una, y creo que la última escena es la 16, que se empieza a escribir mañana (vía twitter con el hashtag #bbcawdio). Leí las primeras 5 y las encontré muy buenas! Es interesantísimo como se va creando la historia por diferentes personas, sin perder la creatividad, el misterio, el sentido del humor y en la mayoría de los casos, hasta la gramática!

Aquí debajo les comparto un link directo a cada una de las escenas. Tengan en cuenta que deben leerlo desde abajo hacia arriba, pues los tweets están en orden cronológico descendente.

• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 1
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 2
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 3
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 4
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 5
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 6
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 7
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 8
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 9
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 10
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 11
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 12
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 13
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 14
• #bbcawdio — Line-by-Line Scene 15

Espero que lo disfruten. =)

This is the text used for the tag cloud generation, and This is the direct wordle link.

We barely remember
What came before this precious moment
Choosing to be here
Right now
Hold on, stay inside

This body holding me
Reminding me that I am not alone in
This body makes me feel
Eternal, all this pain is an illusion

“Parabol” – Tool

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Sobre Laura:

• Diseñadora dominicana.
• Amante de motion graphics.
• Egresada de Chavón y de Parsons School of Design.
• Freelancer.

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Entre algunos eventos aislados, estas son las actividades que más tiempo me ocupan; pero según vaya consiguiendo ciertas metas, se va a ir organizando mejor mi tiempo.

Mientras tanto, los dejo con un video con el que me acabo de topar (que no quise publicar sin escribir algo antes, para que no parezca que solo estoy publicando fotos y videos!)..

Visualizing Radiohead:

Namaste!

Man, know thyself and thou shall know all the mysteries of the gods and of the universe.

- The Oracle at Delphi (Inscribed in the temple of Apollo)

“Now it’s time to sing mandalas..”

The singing began.. She held my hand and looked me straight in the eyes. Her face was very close to mine at this point. And then..

“This information will come very fast and you have to be very aware..”

Then came the whole body rush.. so intense.

—-

So.. hearing mandalas..? Word mix-up? Senses mix-up? What was I really doing in this.. event? Did I receive information? or was it taken from me? Past, future or present?

There’s a wooden structure in front of me.. some kind of unfinished big wooden support. I’m curious about it, not sure why. I can’t tell what it’s for.. but I ask about it and get a silent response; something like: “It’s a stand.. for that thing on your left.” I’ll get back to the thing on my left, but before I do I should clarify something about this response. It was not a voice.. I couldn’t see anyone around me, nor could I hear anything.. I just seemed to get the answer in my head.

I look to my left, and resting on the wall there is a big mirror-like surface. I say mirror-like because it does look like a mirror.. and yet.. there’s something about it.. something missing. Everything tells me it’s a mirror, but there is no reflection on it. I can’t see anything from this room reflected on it’s surface. Instead, I see some shades of grey, nothing moving, and no specific shapes forming on it; just a still, non-reflective mirror.

I ask what this mirror is for, and again, I get the answer.. but this time, I see an image in my head. It’s as if i were being infused with information, exactly in the way I need it in order to understand it. I’m going to try to explain what I saw, this answer I got, and what i felt it meant, the best way I can.

In my head, and in a matter of seconds, I saw a man standing in front of this mirror, his life leaving his body, his body falling on the floor, and a few seconds later, his life coming back. To me, this meant, and felt it meant, the following: When you look into this mirror, your inner self travels from your body to someplace else (this place wasn’t shown to me), only to return unharmed (not necessarily unchanged).

After this was explained, I was ready to confront this mirror. As I walked towards it, not looking at it, I felt consciousness coming to my real body (as in, the body that lay in bed that night).. I felt my real self thinking “Ok, when I look into this mirror, my inner self will travel somewhere.. I will not be harmed.. I will see a silver cord that will guide me back..”

.. and yet, I felt scared.

I was now in front of the mirror.. still not looking at it. I was ready; it was now a matter of choice. And so I chose to look. And this is what happened:

I felt my whole body fill with energy. Exactly the same thing I felt here. But this time I “knew” what had to happen next. I felt the same implosion.. my breath leaving my body.. I even visualized an image of me coming out of me (which might have been me telling myself that this is what it should look like, or not..). But I was still scared.. so scared..

.. and so, I woke up.

Maybe I was not yet prepared.