http://hmdaswani.nutang.com/ A blog written by Haresh Daswani. en-us NuTang.com RSS Feeder Haresh Daswani http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/hmdaswani/~3/339946978/ <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/hmdaswani/~4/339946978" height="1" width="1"/> http://hmdaswani.nutang.com/comment_80387/ http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/hmdaswani/~3/321559943/ <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/hmdaswani/~4/321559943" height="1" width="1"/> http://hmdaswani.nutang.com/comment_79722/ http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/hmdaswani/~3/297905155/ <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/hmdaswani/~4/297905155" height="1" width="1"/> http://hmdaswani.nutang.com/comment_78846/ http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/hmdaswani/~3/297905156/ They are cool artists with cool paintings<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/hmdaswani/~4/297905156" height="1" width="1"/> http://hmdaswani.nutang.com/comment_78838/ http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/hmdaswani/~3/292348419/ Cosmic.... Cosmic... Cosmic... Astral planes, rock star, super star.... These words shake up my mind while walking through the urban jungle known as Nathan Road, Tsim Sha Tsui, Hong Kong. The weather is cold, and so are the crowd. I am alone and non existent in my gray suit where all languages converge into a blank babble. Noise becomes silent devoid of meaning, like my suit. Cosmic... Cosmic... Cosmic... I am trying to walk it off after leaving the subway from Jordan, after having my vegetarian lunch, I have to go to a meeting a few blocks from here. Cosmic... Cosmic... Cosmic... The world is shifting as my mental philosophy hits a high eureka note. A little Cosmic moment. Cosmic... Cosmic... Cosmic... I am on a ride. Double twirling now away from a bright kaleidoscope from the urban jungle to black void, acid melts new colors of burnt orange and red around me, nice little trippy lines change and shift colors of dark red, burnt orange, amber, astral blue. Melting beside me as I follow towards the dark tunnel exit. Astral blue and slower now, drifting in space weightless like a supermodel. This is super... superrrrr.... superrrrr..... superstar, rockstar, just took a rollercoaster corkscrew ride into acid colors now astral hue. This is kaleidoscope trippy. Very Deja vu. The Cosmic sitar vibe is felt as it is heard. Life is an acid trance that melts into void. I am becoming one. Cosmic... Cosmic... Cosmic... All these stars and supernovas, superstars and rockstars, Spin around and see light. Cosmic light and Sitar vibes. Tripping the mind out on a new eureka moment. This is a new epiphany, discovery on acid philosophy. Remember your happiest moment. Feel that sensation as you see the colors melt away. The world has faded with you and become one, as you feel that happiness, breathe in sandalwood air and feel the cold air, smoky air paused in still blowing through you, now covered in Chinese silk to the color of sunset orange, yet feel naked and free. Feel happiness flow around your face, sending cool bliss. Feel it to the extremities, fingers, toes, tips... The sitar vibe is playing and you are tripping. Cosmic... Cosmic... Cosmic... Take it all and love that new happiness... Feeling the energy flow until the tip of your extremities. You are a weightless supermodel. A rockstar and superstar... Drift off, blank out and stare to the acid colors melting... Melting... Melting... The kaleidoscope shows stars infinity multiplied by infinity... supernovas mix with stars and twirl and jive. To the sitar vibe trippy. Look through the kaleidoscope back to finity. back to the top of the head of a person wearing a gray suit. This is eureka philosophy. The astral voyage towards happiness and bliss. Cosmic... Cosmic... Cosmic... I am now heading back to the restaurant for another cup of tea...<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/hmdaswani/~4/292348419" height="1" width="1"/> http://hmdaswani.nutang.com/comment_78641/