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(yes, it is the WITH we for |/| __ get all about these days. nothin / | \/ g to marvel about the world is g __/:_:_ ____ __/ _ oing down the strudel...) so jus \/ / st a little note on this usual t opic at this very place inside ascii-collies as read a thousand times lately by increasing my "top commentators" ranking on asciiarena.com. and the ascii scene has not been more active in the past even though it seems so in our memories. in the second paragraph artists used to take care about the lazyness of people of their time active. so eith er our scene is dying since the beginning and will continue doing so up to the end of days, or we are just a bunch of nice but damn lazy d udes sticking around forever complaining about the inactive dying sc ene we are participating in. well, if we do so, it cant be dead at al l. or what do you want more? at last i did not delay with logos as i already sent everyone knowing to put out a collection will take longer these days. so for the facts. its a new style (its even "and a half"), not many l ogos, nothing brilliant, but i needed to kick out something. and i co nfess: i like it! my ascii hands are itching... (but see above: no ac tive scene doing requests for me or requesters in need for my particu lar pieces. so "maybe the art needs to evolve" somehow, as quoted fro m zeus. on the other hand i said this like 8 years ago already, knowi ing its just my lame style, so there is nothing changing, eh?) no indexing this time, i am doing lazy here for the balance. signing off again, zito, no masta zitah, just a little boy attempting to talk with his h eroes in a mysterious world called scene. _ p.s. i realized i put in every /___ _______________ single colly i made a hidden p // art, at least one. so if anyon _ __ ____// / e might be interested in the a / /_ rt stuff i did in my life one __ /__ day... get your hands on the o \_/ / _ riginal files! /________\ . _/\ _\_/_ _/ _:_ \_ ( / \/ | \/ \ . , - -- ---X--- -- - : ) \_/\_|_/\_/ .:::. _ \_/:\_/ ::: \ __\_/__ ____|____ _\__ \_|.|_/ )_______( ___\___\ _________ /_| |_\ )_______( \_____\_____________\________\________|!|_______________________ (___) \_________________\ \______ ___||!______ ________________)--' |:| Y ||! . ||| |.| | | . : | | : ! | . : | ! | . | | ! . ! : | . | : | | | ! .| .| || . !: : !. . | : | ! ! : . at tHE eNd aLL oF uS aRE oN tHe spiRitUAL jOURnEy tO uNdERstANd . wHat iS dRiviNG uS to sEARch fOr aNSWERs... ! . ! ! !___ . | | . |__#| ! ____ | | _ | | || | . | |_____| | | :______ . | _ | sO pLEAsE || :| : | || ! l_______j _____ _______| _______ : __| _ |___ __| _ |_____| _ /_ ________ __ | || _| | _|____| .| _ || / / _ _ .| | | :| \____|| _____ ||| :| / /|| |/ ||: | | || \___| \| || !| / .\| l_____|| |__ l__l___ |__________l_____| / \\_____|______l__| \_____!oAh |_/ \\ o!z l_________\ . ____\ _____ ,______ _____ ._____ (_____\ (_____) (__,__) \ ) (_____/ (_____) (_____) \ ' _/ : ____ _______ _______ __________ !____: __| _ |____ ____ __| _ | _ _ |__ _____| _ / ./______| .| | || |/ |/ | |____| .|| |___| | _ .|| / // _ ___|_ || | :| ___ ___ :| _____ ||______ :|| || / //|| |_ .| :| | || |/ |/ || \/ || _ | || || / // |_____| ||__| l__l____|____|____|__________|__ |__| ||_____| / \\___________|__ ! hAo!_______| |_/_____\z!o | | | l___#! . ! . | | : . : | ! | dEAR fRiENdS! . ___! | ___! ! |. | ______: . ...wARRiORs oF liGHt... | | __| | . | : Y | : . | !__ : | | | | |__| | |__ | : __ ______ ! |_____________| | _ | : . | | | . | ! . ! : # . __ ! : . . ! | : . (\ |\\ ____ | \\ \__/ | /\\ .___ | \ \\ ________ \|\ \/\\ \______/ \_\ // ________________________\ // \ / \//_____ __________\_____________ _/ __\ ___ / \ \ | | | \\_// \ \ | | |____\_/ \ \ | | ___ \ \ | | | / \______________\___|______| |_/ ______________ ______ \ \ |______| \_____________\ |______| ! _______ ______ ! \______\ |______| ! \_____\ ______ ! | | ! |______| ! ! ______ ! |______| ! 3öE . ______ |______| ______ |______|7!to ____ \ / _ _ _nE//: \/ (_) / miNiAtUREs mINE \ _______________________________________________/___ / gO oUt fOR rESCUE \\\ // /____/________ _ __ \\ cALL oUR bOARdS eNtROpy & tHEyARd _ / /___/__ \\_ fOR jOiNiNG & mORE oF oUR aRt (_)_______// \\ / \\ \_. ______ |______| ______ |______| never since my birth, since i do remember, i felt anything as real as my tongue between a woman's legs. anyway. that is oNE reason for the chase. _____ __ _ ___ ______ __ _ (_)) ) (_) |______) )__) )_) : ! |! || || :| .| | | !| |. | . || : | : ! ! ! | . . . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ __ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO wHAt wE dO wItH aWAREnESS / / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ gIFt 4 zoRRo, mAStER oF fREE dOtS _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! : : _ __ ___|_________ _ _________________ __|__ __ _ | | _______ | _________ ______ ______ | _________ __\ \_:__\ /____\ \____\ \ __\ /_ | \_____ | \ / | / /| / /| \ / | |_________\_l____\___/__l___\ \l___\ \l____\___/__| | \_____\z!o \_____\|nE : zorro! of lP! | __ __ _|_______________________ ________ _|___ __ _ | | : : . ! ___ __ __|___\ \ | _\ | ! she always wore that scarf of past around her neck. now I do understand that all considering me is just depending on one thing, and that is my decision towards myself. ! __ ___|______\ : . . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO aS wE dO aS wE dO aS wE dO... / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ tHE mORE aCCEPtABLE fOR zEUS/StyLE _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! : : _ _ ____|______ __________________________ _|___ _ | | __|____ __________ ________ ____|__ __\ \_| /___\ /__/ /__ | \_____ | ____/ | \ / | _____/ | |_________\_l___/______l____\__/__l_/_________| | _________ ________ | | \________)(------- | _______| _________ _____ ______ |__________ _/ /:_ _\ | \____ / /____| /_ | _____/ | \_______|______\ | / | ____/ | |_/_________l__________j l_______|____/______l___/______| z!o |nE _ ___|____________ ______________________| __ _ | | : : . ! und alles was dich jemals berühren wird ist gebraucht. jeder kuss, jeder blick. jede idee. ! . . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wHAt wE dO'S tHE gOAL oF cREAtiVity / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ hAkR! rEQUEStEd hAkR! fOR hAkR! _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! ____ h ____ A _____ k _____ R _____ i ! !_____ ___\ \__ ___! /_ ____\ \ ____\ /_ _ __ ___! ! \ \ \ ! ! \ ! / /! \_/ !___ __ _ !____! /____/ \!___! \!____\ \!__________! z!o!____/ /_____/ !______\ \____\nE . | : ! | it hurts to feel. it hurts to heal. it hurts to remember. it hurts to turn. forever it hurts to wake up. it hurts to hide it hurts to call to turn my head. towards the light. : | | ! . . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO wHAt wE dO wItH mOSt pLEASuRE / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ pWR rEQUEStEd by pOWERLiNE _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! /\ // \ ______// \______ _______\___ / ______ /______ : ___\/ \ |___| \/___\/ \ . __ :_ _| / / | | /| / /__!_ __|___| /______/\ | | /_| \ \__|__ _ | |______|z!o X__|___|__/ |____\_____\ | ! /_____ /_____\ ! : \ // . \ // \/ . _ ___!____ _________________ ___ __ __ | wenn er zu mir spricht, spricht er als der pfleger. und er spricht als engel. und ebenso als die illusion eines anderen menschen. und wenn wir uns begegnen, treffen sich die angst und die schönheit auf bereits erspürten wegen. und ich erkenne die not in der unsicherheit, in der erfüllung erbrachter pflichten, : die nie gewesen sind. _ __ ____ |__ _ und wo seine fehler, seine unbekannten sind, | zerbreche ich die grenzen des bewussten. | eine matrix überschreibt die andere, ! permanent. . fragt sich, ! ob die seiten leer bleiben oder leer werden dadurch. : _ __!___ ______________ _________________ _ ______________!___ _ | | : . | . . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO wHAt wE dO wItH aLL oUR hEARt / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ nAMAStE gIFtEd fOR tHE gOdS _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! ___ n ____a __ m a____ s______ t _______e ________ | \_____ __\ \__| \ ___ ___ __\ \__ __/ /_ __\ / / /_ | \ | \ \ | \ | | \ \ | _____/ | \___/__| ___/ | |_____\ |___/ \|____\__|___|___/ \|_/ ___|__ |___/______| nE81\__| /_____/ /_____/ /_____/ \______z!o . : _ __!____ ___!__ _ | ! | | | es gaebe immer ein zurueck, glauben wir. | wuenschen. und hoffen. | und alle kunst verliert sich in dieser hoffnung. | und immer wieder begegnen wir uns selbst, . : | der schatten, den wir hinterlassen haben ___ __|____ ___|__ _ | in der vorherigen runde. ! | | wenn wir es nicht schaffen den kreis enger zu ziehen | | und in die unvorhersehbare goettlichkeit | | | eines strudels aus unwissenheit ! | | zu fallen. _ __|_______ |___ _ | ! | | _ __ _|______ _|___ __ : ! : ! . . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO wHAt wE dO bECAUSE wE lOVE! / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ bLASt fROM tHE pASt rEq'd by hAkR! _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! _ __ ___ _ _________ ______ ______ _______ ________ __ __ __ _ / / / __\/ /_/ \/___ ___\/ \_ _/ \/__ \ \/__ \ \ \ / / / ! / \/ / ! \ \! \_____/ ! \____/ ! \ \ \ \_\__\__ _! /____ \ / ! / \______ !_ !_ __/__/_/ !/____/_____/___/______!___/_______/_____/_____!_\________! _________ ___!_____ ________ ,____ ____ ________ ! ________ \----- \-------< \_______\ \ ' \ \ \--------\ \-------' ! _______ _____ _______ ________ ! !___\/ \___\/ \__ _/ \/__ \ \/__! ! / / \ \ ! \_____/ ! \____/ ! ! /______/! / \!______ !_ ! _ _!_______! !___/______/!_____/_____1_\_____z!o!_ _ ! ! : it's the BLAst FRom tHe pASt! : . ! . . | | | |: | ! |. | | || ! : !| || "du bist soviel weniger in der realität als ich", sagte sie. aber genau das ist doch der weg ans ziel, dachte ich. doch ich schwieg, wie zumeist. weil sie mich nicht ernst nahm. was hatte sie eigentlich gemacht in der zeit, in der ich sie kennengelernt habe? . || | || .| .|| | ! |! | . ||| ! !|: . .| |. | ! : . ! | : . - - - - - [ made real by the fabulous www.asciiarena.com - thanks! ] - - - - - - . . ! || .| | : . __/\_ \ __/\__ /_\ /: /_ _\:: __/\__ \/:::::. \_ _/ ::::. ::\/ :::. :: :: :: ::: . :: ! : * : : .: . . __/\__: _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO wHAt wE dO aS wE wANt tO dO! / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ bLASt fROM tHE pASt 1St vERSiOn _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! : . _ ___!________________________________ _ ______ ___!___ _ ____!_____ ______ _____ _______ ___!____ \/ \/ \/___ ___\/ \__ _/ \/__ _\ \/_ / / / ! \ \ ! \_____/ ! \____/ ! /___ \ / ! / \!______ !_ ! /_______/___/______!___/______/!_____/_____!_\________! ! _________ _________ ________ ,____ ____ ! ! \----- \-------< >_______> \ ' \ ! ! ________ ! ! --\------ \--------\ \-------' ! ! _______ _____ _______ ________ ! !___\/ \___\/ \__ _/ \/__ _\ \/_! ! / / \ \ ! \_____/ ! \____/ ! ! /______/! / \!______ !_ ! _ _!_______! !___/______/!_____/_____1_\_____z!o!_ _ ! ! : it's the blast from the past! : : . _ |_________ ____|__ _ : | | | ich befinde mich in einem permanenten schockzustand. seit meiner geburt. frage ich mich wo der himmel ist bei jedem augenaufschlag. darum schien auch keiner meiner erlebten unfälle überraschend oder nach neuer erfahr- ung duftend. der schmerz ja, der war immer wieder eine neuentdeckung. doch nicht der angsterschüttende adrenalinstoß und das entgeisterte ge- fühl, danach noch teil dieser materiellen welt zu sein. ! ! ____ __ ______|___ _ ___ __|___ __ ! | ! | : . . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE gO wAhwAh, wE dO wOOwOO! fEVER! / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ styLE uPdAtE fOR tHE gREAt fOLAR! _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! : : _ ___|_____ _______________________ _ ___| __ _ | | . _______| _______ ______ ______ |__________/ _/ /:_ ___\ | |___ / /____| /_ | _____/ | \_____|______| | / | ____/ | | /_________l__________j l_______|____/______l___/______| |/ z!o |nE : | styLE - wE aRE nEVER oUt oF... | _ ___|____________ ______________________| __ _ | | : : . | | ! More than anybody else inside as one Deckard is the image of a human being. untains and finding the toad, his toad. must notice when he is climbing the mo : he can't be human as he seemed to be So one could think in this case, that ! ngly reached his goal by getting a real human all the time. And than he seemin| ted as Deckard himself. When Iran and own pet. And the it gets disappoi | ... And this is the situation? noticed that the toad has a switch. So . | | ! . . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO wHAt wE dO tO dO wHAt wE dO! / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ zEUS uPdAtE fOR tHE miNiMAL mAN... _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! _______ __________________ ____.___ |__| \__________________/ /_/|__/ : ! _______ ____________ ___________ . _______ ______\ \__| /____\ /____/ /______ / \______ | _____/ | \ / | ______/ \ /_______________\_l____/________l____\_____/___l_/___________z!o_\ : __ ___ __________________ ____|__ _________ /__/___|__________________\_______\ |_________\ __ _ /__/ m: if the universe has no centre & no edges. what is one supposted to do? | i: catch dreams, my dear. catch dreams. | |____ _ ___ _ __ . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO wHAt wE dO wItH cONSCiOUSnESS / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ aNNo2o81 aS gIFt fOR oURSELVEs _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! : : | ahEAd oF oUR tiME | _ ___ __|_______________________________ ____ ___ __|__ ___ _ ! | | ____ ___ ___ _______ | |___\ \__| \______| \______ __\ /_| | \ \ | \ | \ | \___/ | |____/ \|_____\ |_____\ |__________| | /_____/ \___| \___|z!o | | ______ ______ _________ _____ | |__\/ \_ _/ \ \_ _\ / /____\ /|_| | / / | \ \ / | \/ / | \_/ | | |_/ /\_|__\ \/__|__/ /\_|_____/ |_| |/_____/__\nEmo\__/ /____/__\ /___| ! | | | aNNo 2081 | __ _ ___|_________________ _ _______________________|____ _ __ | | | a diViSiOn oF gEZEitENREitER! | : . : . ! ich habe es zumeist aufgegeben _|__ _ ! __ einerlei strukturen zu erkennen. | | etwas greifbares zu finden zu erwarten. ! : es gibt unabänderliche oberflächen. | wie die frontmauern vor dem gesprochenen wort. : wie die telefonate zu den unangefassten. . wie die versuchten briefe auf 160 miniaturseiten. ! wenn jedes zeichen von bedeutung wird. | ! und alles was du denkst wird alles was du sagst. war alles was du tust. und jede zeile ist aus einer anderen zeit. und jede silbe ersetzt ein vergebens erdachtes gefühl. weil nichts mehr da ist wenn du aufwachst. : und es gibt nur noch einmaligkeiten. ! werde ich meine realität jemeils teilen können? mit einem anderen, vielleicht gegenteiligen, fühlenden wesen? ist diese vorstellung nicht die illusion, der wir alle immer wieder erliegen? die letzte und die erste illusion aller illusionen, derer wir habhaft werden können? gestrichen auf jede der kleinen vom wasser abgeschliffenen scherben : zwischen dem sand unter unser immer nächstem schritt. ! : . | ! _ ___!______ _____________|_ _ | . : . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO wHAt wE aRE tOLd, tOLd tO dO! / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ pLAyFULLnESS fOR zEUS/StyLE _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! . : . . __|_________ __________________ ____|__ ___ \ / ___ _ _|__| \__________________/ |__| \ \_____\_/_____/ / ___|___ __________ _________ _______ \ \____|z|____/ / ____\ \_| /__\ /__/ /____ \__ |_|!|_| __/ / \______ | ____/ | \ / | ______/ \ \_\___|o|___/_/ /_____________\l___/______l___\___/__l/_____________\ \) _lT|_ (/ |nE81 _ _ /____|____\ | \\_ zEUS oF styLE _// | \ | _______ _________ ____ ______hAo!__________V ___ __\\_|_/ /_ _\________| |____ / /___| /___ ___ \ \ ______/ | | | | / | ____/ / / \__\_____/_________l__________l____| |____/_____l___/________/__/ \\\ | | __.|__ \\_______________________l____|______: \ | \ | . ! . | | | .! | !| beyond all the tragedy, all the pain during processing, all the mess we made as we did not know to do better, beyond all those on the surface of our crossed lives lie the most beautiful moments I was witness to. sometimes, when I speak to my daughter realizing I do not use my mother tongue but english with a light scottish accent, I do remember the kids playing infront of the captain's table one. this little restaurant on the bay next to the harbor. ! :| | |. . |! || : - - - - - [ cOME & jOiN tHE ciRcLE fOR a rEVOLUtiONARy aRt mOVEMENt! ] - - - - - . ! . | | | .! | !| ! :| | |. . |! . . || . . : | | | | : : : : . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO wHAt wE dO bECAUSE wE dO It! / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ rAStAmAN vIbRAtiON cOMPo eNtRy _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! . , : let jah music clean our mind : | mamma ganja connecting to .:. : and smile baby, smile for me : .:::. . when we catch our ride home! :::. ::::: | ::::: ::::: . | for bob, that one ::::. .:::::: .:::. | tried to draw an extraterestrial:big:blunt.|when i built one for real the fake reality dissolved infront of my:eyes...late unfitting logo with spirit inside! :::::. :::: ::::::: .:::::: . : : _ __|_:::____:::__:::::__.:::::______.:::._|_ _____ __________________ __|_ __ |_____ ____ _______ ______ ____ ____ ____ __ | __\ \ __\ \_ _/ /_ _\ |__\ \_|_ \____ __\ \_| \__|__ | / /| \ \| _____/ | \____| \ \| \ \ | \ \| \ | |__\ \l___/ \_/________l_______|___/ \__\___\__|___/ \____\ | |\_____\ /_____/ z!o/_____/ /_____/ \__| | . ,_______ _______ _______ ,___ . ______ ,______ | ---+/______)-|-\_______}-|------{-|-------)-)_______-|-(______)-) )+-- - : .:::. ::::: :::.. : | :::: :: :: | | . already fallen:in love, thank you paja mamma for the winter time! : music, people,:green in eyes in views, ideas of paradise, smilin' . :: | :: | evry need got an ego 2 feed : : : . . . ! _ __ __|__________________ __:_ __ | ! | | alle dunklen visionen der - wie immer unterbezahlten, unterschätzten, unterschlagenen - autoren phantastischer literatur und utopischer romane sind doch längst war geworden. ihre einführung verlief jedoch unter einer mit e potenzierten subtilität, dass wir, die es betrifft, mal wieder nichts mitbekommen haben. genau. dich meine ich auch! : ! |_______ _____________|____ _ __ : | . . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO aS wE dO tO fEEL gOd aGAiN / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ aSCiiaRENa cOMPo eNtRy... bAEh... _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! __ : |__|_________________________________________________________|__ _ | ! ! iNhERE... -X=X=X- i t ' S t H E | _____ : ____ ______ ______ __ _______ !___ _/ /___ ___\ \__ __/ /_ ___\ / | \ ___ ___ _/ /_| \ ____ |/ / | \ \ | _____/ | \__/_ | \ | | ___/ | \ | /_____\____|____/ \|_/ ___|___ | |____\__|___|___/______|_____\ | |z!o/_____/ /_____/ \_____| : \__| ! | | l A S t m E n s t A N d I N ' | ______: ______ ____ ___ _____ _____ ___ ! ______ __/ /_ ___\ / ___\ \__| \ ____ ___\ \ _\ /_| \ __:_ \___ | | _____/ | \__/_| \ \ | \ | \ \ \_/ | \ | / | |_/ ___|___ |____/ \|_____\ |____/ /_______|_____\ | /____| /_____/ | \_____| /_____/ \__| /____/ nE8|\__| !__ | __ | sEt by nEMO nObOdy & 7!to oF aNNo2o8| | |__| |______________________________________________________!__ |__| i think therefor i am not. i think to see myself in the full beauty i am. and that does not go for me as a person - although to get to the whole, every single bit me included has to finish the path - but for the everything we are. we do all think to create the illusion of a reality that is just there to experience this separation for the purpose of remembering the wholeness, the holyness, we are. that's not just buddhistic crap anymore. if you carefully use the tools you gave yourself in form of another human being or situation or dream or whisper in your head, combining just basic history, biology philosophy or just open up your eyes and really watch to understand what is going on around you during your lifespan, you are going to realize everything in your entire universe is striving to that very point. . . __/\__ _ ____\ /____ _ __ _ .\_ _/ __ __ __ \ \ \\_// / / / wE dO pRACtiCE lEttiNG gO fAME... / .:/_ _\ / // // /\ \_\___ | ___/ / _/ _/.:::::\/: /_//_//_/ / /__ /__|__\ __\__\ lEGENdARy tEXtFiLEs #2 fiLE_id.dIZ _\::::=2o81=\_\\_\\_\/ ! ____ ______ _______ __________ \/ / / \/____ __\ \/__ _/ \/__ \/ / .// | \___/ .| \________/ \/ / /// !|___ ||! \____/____ /_____/_______| z!o_______|______| \ \/ \/ -= |EGENdARy tEXtFiLEs #2 =- vERSiOn vo.o| bEta (eARLy stAtE) 2o/o6/|| cOLLECtEd, cOMPiLEd & pRESENtEd by aNNo2o8| tHiS iS nOt fOR sPREAdiNG aNywHERe! _________ __ _________ _____ _____________ \\/_______|__\__\____./__ __/____________\/ . . ! | | : | |"turn the lights. | she raised her | no humping anymore!" | finger & turned away.| | ||"see you tomorrow, boys." | and then it was all | : gone.| | !| | .| | | | || | || | :| | || | : || | | || | | || | | .| | ! | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | ! | ! ! tHERE iS no oNE diSCONNECtEd tO tHE oNE wHO iS eVERywHERE, tHE miGHty ______ ______ ______ ________ ______ ____/ /_________/ _/___\_. \/ /________/ _/_____. / _/ / __ \.______ | \/ / __ \.______ | <==/___\ \__________|=/ / |___/-------\__________|=/ / |==> \_______\ tR!/_________|-T! /_________| oR gOd, kRiShnA, hOLy mOtHER, eXiSteNCe, aLLah oR hOWeVER yOU cALL iT . . | | | | | |: | || | || | || | || .| || || |! 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/ | / / | / / zS! | _ /____________________________ / | / Y ! : . . : . | ! | : | . | | | . | : | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | : ! | __!___ . | . | _ .| aNOthER fiNE rELEAsE ! || || __ ! | |______| \ |__| ________ | by | \\_____ | __ | ____ : / | 2o8| \\___ \_ || ___|__| _ |_ ___:_____|_______// : / \ ___/ . | | | || | .! | //_____|_____________// \ \___|_ _ |_ __|___: `----' || . / //_________\ |7!o hAo! |. / / _______/_ | | hARRiSONbERgEROn & nEMo nOBOdy & iNcoGNitO / /______/_ \ : : . & 7ito & .zEPhyR & dASMo & dAV_iD & yOU ??? \ // / : . . \ // / . -+--- - ! liVE fREE oR dIE... \__/__/ | - --+---| ...fOR dEAtH iS NOt tHE wORSt oF eVIL! \___/____ | : . \\ ___/ _|__ | cALL oUR bOARdS . \___\ \ |_ | ! / \\ __/ _ ____ ____ tHEyARdbBS :____ eNtROPybBS ____ /________\\ | / |\ | wHQ |\ | . uHQ |\ | ________ \ | // |____| |____| ! |____| \ / ._|___ nE//______________ ___ __|________|_ : _ __ ___\__/ \__|_: .| / : . | / \ : __|| ! ________ | /_____// ._____| __ . _|_ .| : / |__| | |\| | || ! : |_|_| | mEditAtiON iN 2o|| : | |________| ! | | | | | . | ! ! . | | | | | | | | . : | | : . . @BEGIN_FILE_ID.DIZ ! z i t o & n e m o: n o b o d y o n ______ ______ ! _________ _____ \/ \_ _/ \ \_|_\ / /_ _\ /| / / | \ \ / | \/ / | \_/ | / /\_|__\ \/__|__/ /\__|___/ | /_____/__\nEmo\__/ | /____/__\ /___| ! s o u t h e r n r i:o t t r a v e l s ! @END_FILE_ID.DIZ . | . ! . . . . ! . | : | | _|_ ____\|/____ ___\ _ _ /___ ________________\ _ \:/ _ /______________ _____\ .______________\/ ! \/___________ __. / \\ : \/ \/ /__ \__.| ### ___ _ ### _(/ || \ |! _\ some words before the end | ! | we have been travelling. not as much as . we wanted to so far, but enough to get . a glimpse of the idea of true freedom. ! . we lost a lot of things, we got robbed . | we had hungry days & days full of gifte | : d paradise fruits. we had endless horiz | . ons, love making on lonely beaches, fi | | re making & music & the forests, we had | | visions in the desert, we got hash inst | | ant from the fields. we met our mentors : . ghosts & spiritual helpers. and yet we | . have a lot to look forward to. | | | ! gracias mamma gaya. | . | . | ! | : ! : ! . | | | | | | | | | | | | . ___/¦ . . . ¦\___ _____/¦____\___|___ ____/¦_____ ____/¦_________ ¦\___ ___|_ / \____ _________ ·\ \_ _____/ \_ _______ \| _/ /· __ ·\ /· | /· | \\/· __|____ /· __|__/_ \ \ ·\// | \\ // | // | \\_ | / // | / \ \ \\_ | \\ \____| \_____| /________/ \__________/____|\ /_________/ |_____/ skZ \___/ - = e N d t I t L E S = - concept & main design as well as mINIatUREs, divider & logos by 7!to additional design & logos by nEMo nObOdy take down your masks! & design assistance by harrisonbergeron guest artists' logos list art by folar + zito by kempy + rastaman by spot + southern riot travels by zefyros + kosmos by threaz! + just make love by trivial + zito by h7 southern riot travels by zeus + the end by skize + anno2081 by zefyros excerpts from the texts "ferienlager" & "Production Notes #10" by marc oberst partly lectured & selected by incognito musical support of bob marley + keny arkana + tvbuddhas + exitVagina + wunderwaldradio + marlango sam ragga band + jamiroquai + beth ditto + mumford & sons + marcus miller deep artists' respects to banksy + christopher nolan + chuck lorre + gaspar noé + folar karim hussain + scour + snow + zorro! 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