Art Grigorian's video: MIND IS A MYTH

MIND IS A MYTH by Art Grigorian The invisible particles of creation were released into the stream of this reality and with its nuances and subtle articulations are weaving a dream beyond my understanding. This is my dream. No one is here but me. I am on my own. This is my universe. I am the master of my universe and my soul has permeated its every corner. Though uncertainty is a constant here as an underlying noise that gives birth to pain in my body, my soul has spread its wings and is soaring over the earth and its nature. When the soul sings, physicality matters not. There is confidence I feel that’s hidden in this uncertainty. It’s a fragile confidence but i don’t imagine any other form of confidence without fragility in it. Being a creative human being, a thinker, a dreamer, a fool, a father, a wise man, a teacher, a student, or a no-one - whichever of these I am in the moment, becomes apparent every instant with its own formation. I don’t know how, but I am always curious to find out. Although I am curious, I am frightened too, but I’d rather find a way to embrace the fear arising in the moment than run back to the comforting and terrifying certainty of the known reality. Nature is my haven. My soul feels expansive and ‘at home’ there and is connected to the earth, to its waters and its trees, its ancient oceans with their primordial sound, to its rivers and the whistling winds, to the grass and the mountains. Being in nature eradicates all doubt and fear from my mind. I hear the earth singing when I am in nature. It sings to me. That singing has a frequency that belongs to it alone. I find myself effortlessly gliding into its resonant flow, flow that seems to be trapped inside the dissonant fluctuations of my mind, but... Mind is a myth. I am free. I flow. WWW.ARTGRIGORIAN.COM