First Quarter Enibar Nonsense Sheets Collection
Enibarcult Nonsense Sheets are serving a metaphor of finding yourself in need of explanation of your life path. This is an opening of the Garden of Infinity (GOI~601) variables. Variables are endless but they contain a certain amount of signs leading everyone to his answers. Anybody (Enibar) will find something if only searches for it. Otherwise, it is a complete nonsense. You find it in Contradiction, Acceptance, Belief… and this is a driving force of the main life purpose – Ascention. The drawings are created using the principles of Enibar and nothing else. The texts are the reading by the author. You may have another reading. It just gives you a clue. And Clues are essential for bringing the puzzle together and solving your purpose. Sometimes it is funny, sometimes scary, sometimes very serious… The Nonsense Sheets are preaching awareness.
NS No1
Experience. You store it. When you fall down naked the eyes of variables look at you and have an opinion. You reach out a favorite, and it happens that it suits your choices. Remember: friends are carrying the nothing far away together. You can become a king in your repetitive slide. That is what a coma is for. You see the hands of calamity. You are down. With your full stomach you try to eat yourself trying to reach the fish-book.
NS No2
In your heart search you’ve been caught bleeding when you were bending spaces… It’s nothing to worry about. You are in that city you surrounded yourself with before you wanted to recognise it. No time will help you swimming and grabbing from the bottom of rivers and seas. It will be crucial to avoid ships and dive back and forth in the deep. Kindly you will find what you were looking for. And mainly that thing will displace your sense of being in a city.
NS No3
Caress your flower. It is a part of you. And remember – when you try to kill a fish with the wooden beam, be sure that you will be one eye blind after… walk and run smoothly around signs and letters. You try to stop yourself from turning stairs into a carpet. Hang over and watch the moon over old stones. When it’s dark…there is light.
You grab your bag and say goodbye to this world. And here you are again in your desktop. Are you an angel yet? Be sure you hold the black heart…
NS No4
So… yes I will explain my Self descending to Tara. Somebody saw that loudly and wanted to crown me… Sometimes you really don’t want to wear a Corona… but you have to. Especially when your purpose is to write about how you found a big fish. Recently you received the letter you wrote to yourself. Somebody said it was creepy to show how you run from your own seeds. Yes. Your start was so big. Now you can read it again.
NS No5
Yes. We see how water is circulating. And we always try to catch it to fill our Leika(watering can). We know camels can carry a lot of water, but they are not a Leika. We think under a pyramid: Sometimes waves can give us a flower. And when the water flows we flow… It is a funnel of the life drift. We use it strangely. Often trying to stop our boats with an anchor. We test the water flow with paper boats. Our pipes often brake and we descend again waiting for rain.
NS No6
No. We don’t want to say Nothing when it appears that only some fish can read it. Our glasses are gone somewhere around the water. The chicken expected your seed in time, but you worried feeling your undies are away too. Today is not the day to plant. It’s Night. Breathe in… breathe out calmly… go slowly on the roof top to see the dark side of the moon. Your home is still here. Write a letter. Remember to send it away. Where all your belongings live.
NS No7
You fly reading a book. Rather watching a lovely piano player at the summer’s late nights. Whenever the piano is deep you strangely describe it with no words. Once you made a paper boat out of a book’s page… remember? Yes. It didn’t last long but it floated in the small river after the rain fell… It went down and out in the sewers… Often looking through a keyhole to look for your key… You find books again. It’s all nature’s Nothing materialized in front of your question.
NS No8
What is under you is your bed. It is a vessel that takes you to variable reality where you live while you sleep. You are the king of your dreams. Sometimes you would wear a corona. You sort your dead, dry flowers there to remember things from all existence. Even when you try to settle with an anchor, your boat will keep moving floats in the infinity.
Be here and there – you are everywhere!
NS No9
Be good. Iron your favorite t-shirts. If the water funnel brings you light, you stay under the table where the eaten fish lives. There it is. You forgot to flower your water cans. Nothing to worry when you have a flower pot. There are chicken and birds. Sometimes they swim. We can swim or fly too. We are King!… and have Nothing to lose.
NS No10
That’s right. Tomorrow is still Thursday. A day of suspicious findings and observations. The media requests that you watch and listen to the messages. You may be concerned about the absence of rain.
But you’re a swimmer. Look at the sky to see the passage of the Black Fish. Beneath the sea floor the Black King still reformulates your thoughts making you think you are in control. You hide below the bottom and eat your flower.
There is a Nobar holding one of them.
NS No11
Time for you to select you seeds and plant. You have been told by the page master to use your Leika right? So look around and make sure there are no birds and worms. Pick your clip and start. Spread, and build Leiko-plast out of your motion. Imagine what would happen underground and relax… You have to wait…
While waiting do a little clean up. You might find a fish… Roots will form and plant will grow.
Be good.
NS No12
Here we are, breathing in and out until we live in our bodies. Splendidly we circulate in the open. We try to hide things, but it cannot remain hidden from the lower light or less obscurity. We are flowing… whatever comes to us will pass us and we can just reap the benefits if it touches us. It is movement. We call it time, but actually it is an opportunity to learn. It is teaching us to behold the children of the light and the shadow.