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When Atoms Reach for Sacred Altars

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  When Atoms Reach for Sacred Altars What do you feel when you touch something sacred? Do you want to touch sacred art? Are we creatures bound by thermodynamics, driven by an instinctual urge to exchange heat, shed skin cells, and mingle our matter with the monuments we revere? To stand before a sacred masterpiece is to experience a gravitational pull—an irresistible desire to collapse the space between subject and object, to leave an oily fingerprint as proof of shared existence.  The gallery border is a social construct attempting to enforce absolute vacuum, forbidding the inevitable entropy of human connection. To reach out anyway is to assert that our physical reality is not separate from the sublime, but bound to it by the very matter we carry on our fingertips. Reaching across that barrier is a quiet rebellion against social decorum: a desperate want for quantum entanglement that collapses the boundary between ideal beauty and our messy, lived reality. Be Creative a...

Da Nang Cham

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This incredible story A phenomenon The untold story Wondrous and terrifying Is your goal the destination point? Even if it is ever changing and varying Even if it is never quite predictable This same road Being part of it all And contributing to the greater complexity

Singapore Vantage Point

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See the view as god would Attempt to look at the world from down Not as a bird Not as an organism As a point of view Without individual bias Without vested interest Without scientific wonder This vertical direction When initial perception is inexplicable Create your mystery Then resolve your mystery as god would

The Singapore Point

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The point within Waiting and on hold Forming symmetric postures In alignment In behaviour Without a lens Without an opportunity to seek placement Without permission to stop and ground Trying to make decisions Stuck between a moral and directional purpose

Java Bike

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Vulnerable to the errors of others Standing your ground in the confidence of humanity Vulnerable to the wilful anger of others Maintaining your time in place despite the inconvenience Vulnerable to the impatience of others Knowingly at risk and praying for mercy The road ahead The place of destination My life in the hand of machines Shield me from harm Protect me from progress

Sydney Steps Q

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How do you find your way? Who would have thought? That you could end up How you dreamt it In place in time Without regret I didn't

Sydney is vivid

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Sydney is vivid But what happens next? I am curious It's all perception I now see so much more But I cannot see what is coming And I am haunted by what cannot change This primordial slime When all was possible Enjoying what you do But my understandings are not established

Nightcliff Waiting for the Tide

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Waiting for the tide to return See, walk then run This lonely night Waiting for the moon to return Think, hear then voice This steep descent Waiting for the force to return Fall, fear then kill This neverending plateau

Sydney Fish Tank Schooling

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You must Learn to behave To learn the rules To learn the lines To know the ropes To be of the standard Schooled within an infinite number of virtual fences

Nothing Left

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In these last few minutes When there is nothing left Take your opportunity

Nightcliff Sidewalk

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Step outside into the night Turn left at the next intersection Go beyond tomorrow To where dreams linger Listen for the simplest illuminated sounds As in timeless listlessness

Nightcliff Tree

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Take it until there's no more time Even when tendered through contractual compromise Tonight when there is no moon Survive in splendor In silence as noise passes by