Eka
The three of us are brothers & sister. We are friends through all celebrations of life.
There will always be plenty said and plenty left unsaid. As one would with any sibling.
We three stand on a bottomless path of self-discovery and substance. For honesty, and therefore the truth, and therefore for love.
Buddhism - Hinduism - Color - Music - Art - Design - Friends - Relationships - Food - Family - Nature - Science - Spirit - Popular - Anti-Popular - Politics - Anomalies - Travel - Culture - Un-culture - Synesthesia ---
We have one foot floating us upside-down towards the heavens- shirts over our faces. The other grips firmly to the ground and its earthliness.
Both make us laugh loudly on the inside.
We are Brixton Drum n'Bass clubs circa 1997. We are Louisiana Po'boys, Southern drawl & fiery hot sauce. We are New York born and raised. (Rep-re-sent!)
We are proof of the uncomplicated unification of all that is seemingly opposite.
We are 'there is a place in the world for everyone & everything'.
We are academic intelligence, and popular culture given that it is running commentary on our society.
We are your teachers. You are our teachers. We are the same as you, not better or worse than you.
We are 'the trees are most certainly aware and they have consciousness.'
We know we already love you, because you were us once before and will be again in the future.
We are 'call your mother on your birthday and tell her thank you.'
We are “walk with wide eyes and open hearts, because if you don't understand it yet, you will in the future.”
We are 'one Fela Anikulapo Kuti is worth a thousand Yeah Yeah Yeahs'.
We are 'one Karen O is worth a lifetime of subservient women'.
There is only one Thelonious Monk. He is dead but not gone.
We are 'Derrida was right. But fuck Deconstruction and the written word, for its miscommunications limit us. Music is the superior communicative form- may it reign supreme.'
We know that Devang is the spirit incumbent, Jason is the earth's optimism personified & Thimali is multi-colored sunshine from her stomach.
You will feel all of us.
We know we are finite. We know this is one life, with these given personality traits. And we know there will be another character to play in the next.
Until then.


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