Naasir’s Dream
A picture made into a panorama. Use your mouse to playfully rotate, zoom in and out. Be ready to explore a universe peopled with strange imageries… Click here to see the panorama full screen (or in case the panorama is not displayed below; in any case, Flash is required to see it) Previous panorama and...
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This is the beginning of a story/game which was initially started here, and is still on-going, but since moved to a dedicated place. This page is left here for legacy. Introduction Back from the depths of his sleep, the dragon Naasir exhaled in a puff of smoke. He’d just woven a wonderful dream —for all dragons and creatures do dream of course, even if most humans doubt it. Yawning, Naasir stretched out his long slithery body. Fully stretched, his body was an impressive sight to behold. He...
Read MorePlayfulness
Of the Importance of Being Playful Sometimes a picture can encapsulate much more than words, and there is much to discover from self in observing what kind of feelings arise from observing and interacting with a picture. And these feelings will change, just as you change your past when you remember it at different points in time, from various experiences standpoints. Perhaps, some years earlier, the little blue bonnet boy on the picture would have heard something like the following Listen to...
Read MoreJanice’s Adventures / II-a
Prelude —Where shall I start? he asked the darkness —Where you feel right, answered a warm voice. It has already started anyway… —Yes, I see the pieces, some of them have been in place for such a long time… but I don’t know how they fit together. What do they mean? —You shall make them fit, as you listen to the feeling. And you will find more pieces, brought to you by others to confirm and add to your mosaic. —Really? —Yes, you will see that. And don’t be overly concerned...
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–XII– A Key in the Tapestry The big tapestry was in a gentle state of equilibrium. It was not motionless, far from it, but it was like the shiny surface of a lake brushed by a soft breeze, with ripples gently growing inwards and outwards. The mixing of their energies had been a wonderful exchange, and all were left with a feeling of contentment and replenishment. At Rodney’s invitation, without any hesitation, Qixi had started by hallucinating a golden needle, with bobbins of maroon and...
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