Comments on: A Cube of Ecstacy http://theideasmithy.com/a-cube-of-ecstacy/ ~ Workshop of a chronic thinker ~ Fri, 19 Mar 2010 09:09:04 -0700 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2 hourly 1 By: IdeaSmith http://theideasmithy.com/a-cube-of-ecstacy/comment-page-1/#comment-3552 IdeaSmith Fri, 25 Apr 2008 06:06:41 +0000 http://theideasmithy.com/a-cube-of-ecstacy/#comment-3552 @ A: And such lovely thoughts those were! Thank you for sharing them here! :smile: @ A: And such lovely thoughts those were! Thank you for sharing them here! :smile:

]]> By: A http://theideasmithy.com/a-cube-of-ecstacy/comment-page-1/#comment-3536 A Sun, 13 Apr 2008 17:30:56 +0000 http://theideasmithy.com/a-cube-of-ecstacy/#comment-3536 Sweet. Sweetness. Such a swift little thing isn't it. Too honest. Too good to be present in the tiniest perception of everything. From yumminess to cloyingness, we stretch it out to fit every bit of senses around. And we hurriedly swirl it up like sausage with no hesitation. It is searched out all around, just as they seek a breath in losing life, or squeeze last drops from a lemon. The sweetness of a child's drooling lips; of the first tinge of taste you feel as you mouth in a candy; of mama's hand sensed in her sweets; of some <a href="http://www.stuartwilde.com/Articles/SW_articles_lucid_dreaming.html" rel="nofollow">slick dreams</a> in the starry nights; in the simplicity of <i>'her'</i> esthetic looks; of just being a lot less bitter...Yet it's only a conny little thing, so innocent. Your <i>'Cube of Ecstacy'</i> brought the above thoughts in me. Thank You. +Keep The Faith. <em>A's last blog post..<a href='http://surreal-flavors.blogspot.com/2008/04/of-thousands-unwritten-images.html' rel="nofollow">Of Thousands Unwritten Images...</a></em> Sweet. Sweetness. Such a swift little thing isn’t it. Too honest. Too good to be present in the tiniest perception of everything. From yumminess to cloyingness, we stretch it out to fit every bit of senses around. And we hurriedly swirl it up like sausage with no hesitation. It is searched out all around, just as they seek a breath in losing life, or squeeze last drops from a lemon. The sweetness of a child’s drooling lips; of the first tinge of taste you feel as you mouth in a candy; of mama’s hand sensed in her sweets; of some slick dreams in the starry nights; in the simplicity of ‘her’ esthetic looks; of just being a lot less bitter…Yet it’s only a conny little thing, so innocent.

Your ‘Cube of Ecstacy’ brought the above thoughts in me.
Thank You.

+Keep The Faith.

A’s last blog post..Of Thousands Unwritten Images…

]]> By: IdeaSmith http://theideasmithy.com/a-cube-of-ecstacy/comment-page-1/#comment-3445 IdeaSmith Thu, 27 Mar 2008 07:31:46 +0000 http://theideasmithy.com/a-cube-of-ecstacy/#comment-3445 @ Cynic: Dee-lee-cious, isn't it? :grin: @ Cynic: Dee-lee-cious, isn’t it? :grin:

]]> By: Cynic in Wondernd http://theideasmithy.com/a-cube-of-ecstacy/comment-page-1/#comment-3437 Cynic in Wondernd Mon, 24 Mar 2008 05:53:14 +0000 http://theideasmithy.com/a-cube-of-ecstacy/#comment-3437 ..oh i love the pic! <em>Cynic in Wondernd's last blog post..<a href='http://solitarycynic.blogspot.com/2008/03/lockfist.html' rel="nofollow">Lockfist</a></em> ..oh i love the pic!

Cynic in Wondernd’s last blog post..Lockfist

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