It is unthinkable to dream and speak underwater. The same applies to the flying soaring air of which the blue tides are wings that discover the keys to the door of the garden of purity. Thinking can take one's mind into the image deeper than waves of ligh…

Science and Philosophy

D.W.Kadete.

When the moon comes by, the night sings. The sweet dreams of imagined daylight show up. The mind goes for the moment in times of waiting. Then, the light paints the sky blue and the land green. It's the sign of life and longevity for the land and the indi…

Arts and Philosophy

D.W.Kadete.