Archive for February, 2010

The Mighty Ego Nudity an Essay by Eduardo Alexandre Pinto

Saturday, February 27th, 2010

Pam to Eduardo Alexandre Pinto

Friday, February 26th, 2010

Wilhelm Reich Home Audio recording

Thursday, February 25th, 2010

10 minute Home Audio recording by W. Reich, April 30. 1952, Orgonon, Rangeley, Maine, USA

Affection is a candy nerve that needs to be caressed like a nipple in the heart of contentment

Wednesday, February 24th, 2010

Eduardo Alexandre Pinto

Pansexuality moves in sempiternal warmness

Monday, February 22nd, 2010

To be in and out in a visual line thought from what was produced by the creative acceptance of being found across time and what happens to emotions at the time they are going high, there are a missive example of working them and that is good will towards the dancing complains in the mouth of daily events.

Up with the talkative faces among sidereal free rides, shall the Orgon found in blue in every living organism will be also a warning in science to let good will work for others, here the example was written in jailed doors.

The imperative source of living organisms, make love with the origins of their tough organization. The idea who is available to maintain these vivid scenes around pavements, chemtrails, rivers or lakes and around her, the quietness in pride of the clear achievement of the rising trump that creatures are as a sufficed motion of being. If we count moons, we can divide our nest and invite all perpetual students into the nucleus of the wide open road of existence.

To wish in a candy tongue like an extension of the music muscle build up on the horizon of fertile eyes who seek the ages of non ageism, that endlessly understands trust as human faith, like hands caressing an orphan to extend the heat from human in the same environment where we are involved, as well are the insects, even in a city garden where rules and regulations cannot be a boon but a social moving on till the fun of twisting the talking with the acitivity that just comes more and more by trying sweetly to be inside the friendship solution.  Something solid in feelings with treasures to respect, something that feelings know for good which guards the green valleys of France and the respect for the touch in the  fresh elements in the air, just like an deep ride in the festivity of a concrete freedom.

The caring on the genitals being kissed, touched, desired, accepted in the calm heaveof the sun, the generous silence coming from the delicate intimacy, where whispers slowly are feeding the partner in a quiet rotation and the sexual discharges are felt like an hand in glove, as the loving knows how to produce step by step, the good answer that exercices the precious hour in the climax time on this gentle melody.  

Hand in hand in cycles of sewing to get something done, like the taste of the relaxed temper after emerging inside the ego and walk right trough the turning point of what fell for the living well and of course to kiss and tell.

The thinking operating in property of my blood

Sunday, February 21st, 2010

The blonde woman who walked her shy dog, the boy who kissed her father, Luisa in my eyes, Senhor António with open eyes, the fisherwoman from Cape Vert she always says that I am having a walk, the drunk men from the street, the people who were sick in my social relations, my book available to sell, my dreams, the translation I have to make, Senhor Luciano in the morning, the rain in Lisbon, the thinking operating in property of my blood.

Gotcha surfer

Friday, February 19th, 2010

Penso no teu peito

feito maior e doce

sorrindo suspeito

se meu fosse

The robbery of the articles of Eduardo Alexandre Pinto by a brazilian man

Friday, February 19th, 2010

The robbery of the articles of Eduardo Alexandre Pinto by a brazilian man, see here, http://www.autores.com.br/2010020130182/Diversos/Artigos-Diversos/a-alegria-elementar-de-um-pensador.html#josc70963

The best view of sexuality

Friday, February 19th, 2010

In the nucleus of a thought, lives calling questions, expressions of the deep infancy in the eye contact with human organized ideas around sexuality. What we know is not seen, we are in a perpetual response and there is a combination of every commencement with the fundamental electric discharge after a conceptual irony of the resignation from natural sources. This features who seat, read and conclude into transgressions as one warm decoration in human´s basis to create life. These are willing notes with all senses becoming silence in the twilight worries which people burn in the adversity to know when we can declare in the time instinct transition into satisfaction.    

The mighty nudity in our ego collides with the best life feelings as they come from the ancient days of living with a leader which is a wrong assumption cause each of us intimately dare to win in what we are, if by the time of growing cold, we are also trying to have a way to sway from dismay and insert in the atmosphere the scientific knowledge of an awareness built in tempest but the truth in real exception would grow warm and free, to join the living by the regular work inside the splendor of the naked.

What casts the smile within the character is surely the taking hold of the sane approach in the diversity born from bliss, a liquid solution kissing thought and death would not be caught in the  golden years of dismantling all modern truisms, going to assume now that the breathing time in action from the speech of a proclaimed energy  from brave thinkers which had never really accepted what is written but had worked hard to feed the human race with meanings into a begin when men and women are in.

Faith and will stay like ice along the frozen coasts where the melting tears of a certain mystical hand which shake ideas in people to go through time from backwards till those waxing voices arrive in the days with a better piece of knowing that stands still in this common tale, is the subtitle of love in the native language of  irritation, former aggressions stay tuned to obey but insurrection from the composition of  this summary, is the love dropping like a stone, it flows as the wind blows and the correction of all changes lives to be in the portrait of consciousness . 

Conflicts presented as barricades from the acculturation, the character structures and sensibility, have the energy to establish the outcome of every patch in one or fifteen ways, playing so much of us and then show what we are in a factual truth, either in public differences or personal ones. The social consequence of what is bright is important in the intervention on these fights. Not to damage but  ponctually enhance the liberation of the individual away from the multitude of the jazzy fads and have a intense look into the consensus of the crowd with blossom appetite for a economic light that paces the future.

The best view in thinking and sexuality versus the actuality of citizens has to equal a fed organic pillar as value to purify science in the wide love as outcome of life, lived universally and felt that way with noble devotion to a generous working body, contemporary of the radical mind which crosses all ends by opening a new energy in the human quintessence being thought and felt.

The conceptual elegance of freedom

Tuesday, February 16th, 2010

The intimate Universal journey when infinite is never enough with a visit to new eyes being an equidistant beauty to the words listened in what adventure is in the life of the semper.

The unknown appeal of the vivid sort of curiosity, should provide autonomy, courage, vigilance, lucidity.

To begin by being in, is in the entrance of the maneuvers made by the prophylaxis of control as systematically sending the fragrance of the free choir of expressions into the land where once we were living. To have a claiming duty in fury could be the answer to what is seen and not felt, that´s why the curious sympathy for all concrete passions in the minds and who live longer in the urgency of sexuality have great importance to the stability in the natural pleasure.  Like nudity of the land, men and women gather their power to secure and feed the Earth´s population, work done with knowledge where she was accepted from nudity and now again in the same shape if there wouldn´t be any conspiracy in public minds and therefore, the legacy of the Earth in space, knows where she was founded and some humans made their work to the naked. The land as the primordial impulse from the body and with the mind. Now the intellect is working with machines which would never see a fountain so fresh as winter ice, paradise of decepction that is the computer science, which is not capable as in all technology proofs made on Earth, to send someone to the first flash of ligth but not for the Eden.

Sober temper without fantasies which light one cigarette held along the life of the nerves, sending the exercising preparation for the mental organization of a public action. To hold one intimate thought with the love we share in guidance for a mutual cooperation, has a similar notion of time as what was written to be unseen and to assume that the feelings live longer than words, although words extend the windy talking in the core of any action like prudence being send to the same feelings without fearless eyes but with a taste for freedom. The conceptual elegance of freedom in a thousand seeds growing aside every mystery tide as their independent structures being read and collected by a active collective of citizens in a world upside down. In this agency of motion, the ancient Earth´s designer is being photographed in dense orbits and nature tries to find the best confluence for her and for humans to have a better breath if the header of deepness penetrates the thought control.

Pansexuality moves in sempiternal relaxation as we came from a warm uterus and we are secure and deep from the soonest comfort in place and will picture a daily talk, radiating strong opposition to the coldness by a control of a positive mind based on the mighty original love, the pleasure coming higher into the quintessence of the pure element of all possibilities. Everyone is happy in this homeland, the sounds and voices softly come to allow our senses to feel the air being touched in and out. Out from the sun in our skin, the music of unknown walks among our thoughts, children playing, the ocean writing in the sand, to comply the acceptance of divinity in memory, where we have in majestic appeal for a January enigma, when words of the body draw engines of reposed relaxation to begin the thin agility of the doubts which trigger reason. Courage to work lucidity and autonomy to be aware, then daily actions of this naked truth is taking hold of the health of the ego structures.

Once we were dust now we are wind, no myths to certify existence cause things move as the original light shine and walls are built between planets in the arms of concern taken by the irrational needs and so we can walk right all over that in a single happiness like a rainy day made by a cloudbuster between us.