Old Thoughts & New Visions: 2011

Saturday, 24 December 2011

Wednesday, 21 December 2011

Impressions in Silent & Thought

Sunday, 18 December 2011

Spectacle Spectacle

Object & Process...

Object: Spectacle

Process: Spectacle

Noun & Verb

Noun: Spectacle

Verb: Spectacle

Light & Shade

& So On........

Saturday, 10 December 2011

Desert Deserted Trees

When there is no rain .....There was once life....

Where there no life.....There was once rain......

Wednesday, 30 November 2011

Rumi's Rose

Nikon Fm2 & Micro Nikkor Lens 55 mm 1:2.8

And yes i know i got just too close!!!

Contract

If there is such a thing as Forbidden Love

Then that is me for you

Forbidden or not

Shared or not

Given of not, regardless

It is for you

What ever they say

What ever they have said

It is real & pure enough

Yes it is limited by only

Time & space, that separates

But beyond these

Dimensions, there is no limit.

There is only eternity to

Infinity & infinity to eternity

And once i have loved

I can not un-Love

There is no duality

In matters of such

There is only my unity for you

And as i it is forevermore.

As I am conscious of you

& so i am conscious of my love for you.

Being an observer of my consciousness,

Rather than being conscious

Then it takes it to a new level.

It brings it to this moment

It makes it live as in this now.

I don't know about you

But i am a drunkard on you..........

scripted/drafted/written: 08/10/08/22/30/31

This Line Is My Truth

That line is my truth

I have no other

To offer when asked like that

I am unfortunate for it

For again and not a-gain

It does affect the world

That i am in and can't share

I don't have answer

At times not even question

For what kind of resolution

All that i know is existence

In here in this place

In this time

And if all this is

Just pure conjecture

Then don't blame me

Blame the heart,

That is not mine....

written on: about two or three weeks ago

written by: raymond malik

Monday, 10 October 2011

Robert Burns - My Hearts in the Highlands

My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here,

My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer;

Chasing the wild-deer, and following the roe,

My heart's in the Highlands, wherever I go.

Farewell to the Highlands, farewell to the North,

The birth-place of Valour, the country of Worth ;

Wherever I wander, wherever I rove,

The hills of the Highlands for ever I love.

Farewell to the mountains, high-cover'd with snow,

Farewell to the straths and green vallies below;

Farewell to the forests and wild-hanging woods,

Farewell to the torrents and loud-pouring floods.

My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here,

My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer;

Chasing the wild-deer, and following the roe,

My heart's in the Highlands, wherever I go.

Friday, 23 September 2011

Truly Endless

A 1966 VW Bug

An almost rust bucket

But she is still for sale

She still has value

She will still go on

Sunday, 18 September 2011

I don't read
I lose the way
I read
I go away
My pies are in many thoughts
My dreams be in many visions
My ideals are in ideas
My senses beyond binary pulse
I went through one rabbit hole
I am many rabbit holes
I lost what is found
I found what is lost
2 = 1 + 1

1 to 1 is not 2

Wednesday, 10 August 2011

Crystals of Rays

Camera Model Used: Nikon F801

Lens : Micro Nikkor 105 mm

Date Photo Taken: 04/08/11

A Prelude.........

Camera Model Used: Nikon F801

Lens : Micro Nikkor 105 mm

Date Photo Taken: 04/08/11

Rayburst

Camera Model Used: Nikon F801

Lens : Micro Nikkor 105 mm

Date Photo Taken: 04/08/11

Wooden Eyes

Camera Model Used: Nikon F801

Lens : Micro Nikkor 105 mm

Date Photo Taken: 04/08/11

Sunday, 24 July 2011

YouAgain

You make me forget everything
When I am in your pressence
I only remember being Raymond
Just Being Raymond
Silently and gently
Akin for the first instance
I find that I really do exist

From the scared hills
Healing quarry
Inner sanctum of your abode
Place of your birth &
Home to your mother
Raymond there is contained
Wholly and totally
He has bearings of connections
A sense of being home
A home coming from the wilderness
Belonging from all he has ever imagined
In his soul and from his heart

From the whiteness of snow
Purity of rainbows
Mansions of clouds
Pearls in rain
Diamonds dew drops
& holes of light in skyies
He saw nature in the heavens above
& he forgot about nature on earth

The white butterfly continued to dance
Around him at first
Then also within him
A derwish with wings
He spun and flew
The butterfly bought his vision
To the horizon of you
A vision over visibility

It's all by your love
And your love includes:
Your beauty
Your kindness
Your acceptance
Your openess
It's only love says U2 Bono

Thursday, 23 June 2011

Narrative on You & Me - Part 3

this you & me tthing
has made me nuts
the more i think of you
the more i know it's not
from the little it's me
it can not be you
but when i am me
in truth then there is no you

Holga City Views

My (Loved) Lady in Red

One Day With The Desert Ladies

Monday, 30 May 2011

My Humanity

It is because of my humanity that we love

It is because of my humanity that we are humbled

It is because of my humanity that we are arrogant

Because of my humanity we are betwix light and darkness

Because of my humanity I cant not help it, what i should be helping

Because of my humanity I applaud and curse this humanity

Wrote: circa January 2011

Narrative on You & Me - Part 2

YOU have never wanted to be with ME, but rather and on the contrary YOU have always wanted ME to be with YOU. Until I acknowledged this truth I did want YOU but not now....

wrote on 7th April 2011

Narrative on You & Me - Part 1

When YOU come and demand your right with ME, until then I will remain as I am. I am not afforded or able to demand my right with YOU. This is my weakness, but know this that when YOU demand your rights with ME then I will not be seen as weak or lacking.

So again until I live again I will remain demandless...........

wrote on 4th April 2011