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Death is equal to love (Quite equal)

   Death is a hunter for some. For others, it's just another humiliation in this life, preventing them from being something worthwhile, shortening lifes time even further. But death is the moment when love manifests itself most. Love in the most clichéd form of purity, but love in the general sense, because as I said, I don't understand much about love (and for me, it's not a very important thing... but that's a topic for another day, hehe), a love that involves friendships, brotherhood, the simple yet grandiose solo presence, and even romantic and familial love. In the moment of loss , you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being. In the moment of loss, you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being. How artistic they were with their way of speaking, bringing harmony to your family or just to you, moving, etc. And then, you begin to carry that being's life with you, immortalizing their existence. Life and death are th...
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Love and solitude are real feelings?

   Discussing love and loneliness /solitude with you (if you want to discuss something that's been on your mind, some fear that needs to be understood, just contact me on Instagram @mariasangrenta.art!) many of you see loneliness as something that shouldn't exist and think it's a bad thing to live alone, always focused on the unhappiness of never having someone to share your moments with. Others see it as something that doesn't exist. For me, who doesn't understand much about love (in the general sense, beyond the romantic. I can never write anything about love) love is something that barely needs to exist to be what it is, but it needs clarity to avoid becoming a dangerous obsession that is something that combines with your inability to accept a no, to be alone with your own company for longer even though you can't stand it anymore, and that's why you're looking for love. So that it doesn't become your life's goal (there's nothing wrong wit...

Whats makes you real?

  This restlessness of not feeling like you belong is a broken perfection that leads you to believe that only by having a title, a world, and a meaning will you be worthy of being alive. It's not just young people just starting out in life who suffer from this and feel an insufficiency in their own bodies, but also adults who often feel lonely or whose "responsible" life is so heavy that a great uncertainty about one's own performance begins to grow to an abnormal level. Then, a distortion of reality creeps into your head, a feeling that nothing is right. Thus begins the journey of unintentionally escaping your own nature and world to fit into another that doesn't belong to you, much less your dignity . Surrendering to a perfection that doesn't give you pleasure or satisfaction is what completely shatters your sense of your actions, your thoughts, etc. Trying to fit into a world that doesn't belong to you transforms you into another being, not something ...

Hope is the first to die

                                                          Hope is the first to die   when you give up  after a few attempts. It's annoying when you get excited about something, like a dream about to come true , or you're just starting out in the first stages, only to not succeed the first time. Then, your hope and your lifelong plans are shattered all at once, and every time an objection to your intentions (whether good or bad) appears, you lose your will and give up again. Some heavy work (or what seems heavy) comes along, and you end up trembling with laziness or exhaustion just imagining all the work it will entail, only much more so, or someone gives you too many details for something new, and you can't even absorb it all because you can't appreciate failure . Of course, you should allow yourself to feel this hatred and a certain ...

The surreality of death and the realism of life

That Chaos—Nature, God and gods, Demons, and perfection and imperfection. The death that gave life to existence. Inexistence , in terms of reality, is the culmination of being the silence of this chaos. Simply enjoying your own world, understanding your own time and moments of connecting to worlds outside yours and how you can't control these worlds (nor be the artists of these worlds), being something that always gets in the way of everyone (but always defending your own innocence and dignity), and being something that can be aware of its own weaknesses and simply allow everyone to exist and talk to you about their problems and their lives (remembering that you shouldn't solve certain problems for others, but rather help), and simply speaking to them without expecting something "real" to be lived. Life is the realism of a masterpiece, artistically speaking, not philosophically, where even the most stupid or simple detail transforms an entire space into something incr...

God's Unfinished Work

  I don't have any religion, but I still enjoy listening to the stories and even reflecting on them sometimes. In fact, one of the things I always think about when it comes to God is this idea of making everyone special, with unseen or unpredictable destinies. If you think about this sometimes or often call on God, I'd love to discuss it with you.If for God we are unique and each of us has a different destiny, what does God gain from this? What does this "mission" add to the existence of this "being"? Comment below on the blog! The " soul ," the essence of a being, is a copy of another being; it's not perfect. A sculpture of blood is meant to be a unique creation, definitely divine, because when it comes to God, it makes sense to me that we are pieces of him, each personality or form of him, making "him" also imperfect and his existence. A paradox that can still expand to something beyond it. The unknown is not impossible to know, ...

The masterpiece of Void (Free will doesn't exist)

      Robert Sapolsky (neuroscientist, writer, and professor of biological sciences, neurology, and neurosurgery at Stanford University in the USA) -"We are the sum of what we cannot control." You are the ghost resulting from the choices and nature of your ancestors. There is no free will , as Sapolsky himself says. No one is "purely" real, and for me, free will is never related to being "alive"; it's more about "rebellious" freedom and nature itself, because that's the basis of your art. Of the joys you acquire and create in life, but there, it's still not entirely your "individuality." It's not entirely nature that defines you (only by itself, in this case. Many other scientists who criticize Sapolsky's ideas say that free will is something far beyond metaphysics , etc. And not just the biological part) because still, there is the part where you create " consciousness " and self-knowledge from what you...