Yeah, more tripping with roses in the garden. Actually it’s just one rose. The first of the second round of blooming on my red rose bush. I’m actually amazed that I’ve managed to keep it alive for four years and it’s sister rose, the yellow rose, alive for two. I can’t say I have a green thumb though I do notice that when I am in flow with the garden, interacting, observing, that things are better. Both in the garden and in me. I am of the earth. I enjoy laying on it. Walking barefoot has become more of a thing.
The roses, like the orchids, are high vibrational creatures. Living systems. An ecosystem inside an ecosystem. They’re alive! And that life energy comes through in the smoothness of them. In their three dimensionality. Is it any wonder that flowers have captivated humans, painters and photographers for ages? I think not. They are some of the most stunning life in the visual world.
So lets jump in to the psychedelic healing garden of roses, shall we?
Here’s Rose Square 3…
This was one of those boom, then stillness images for me. The boom from that high chakra center. The purple interior world. And that bright, bright color outside the rose itself. Like stained glass with light pouring through. The stillness from that deep red, the way it unfolds towards the bottom and top. There’s that symmetrical beauty that nature has in spades. It stills us with the order of things, And that is perhaps the difference between the blasting and the garden. The blasting has more chaos in it. It’s a chaos that reveals an order, but it also a random chaos between human and inanimate. With nature, you have a higher order. Millions of years of evolutionary development and refinement culminates in a rose, or an orchid, or the leaves of a tree I know not it’s name, But this is only my perception of it.
Let’s go dive in to Rose Square 4…
Another boom. That brightness, that energy is just uplifting to me. It comes through my eyes and explodes in my head. And damn, I’ve only smoked a bit of hash while writing this. Honest. The richness of the blues. The shining pearlessence of the pink/yellow/aqua/green/orange blending… yummy stuff for candy kids and non-ravers alike.
Remember… tell us what you think. Tell us what you feel. Tell us anything you’d like. The small, but attentive staff here at the Square do so enjoy contact with humans… yo could say they are genetically engineered and predisposed for it…
Yours in all that is possible… go be it.
P.S. To Zengirl… the garden is the space….