Comments on: When http://dreamwalker.com/when Sadistic Poet Sat, 19 May 2012 07:04:55 +0000 hourly 1 By: Dreamwalker http://dreamwalker.com/when/comment-page-1#comment-24 Dreamwalker Thu, 04 Jun 2009 01:16:33 +0000 http://dreamwalker.com/when#comment-24 <i>Hush, girl.</i> Hush, girl.

]]> By: khandroma http://dreamwalker.com/when/comment-page-1#comment-22 khandroma Thu, 04 Jun 2009 01:05:06 +0000 http://dreamwalker.com/when#comment-22 Greater than the sum of its parts... like the Emergent Property? Hee. Yes, two wholes. Holons inside of holons inside of ... Where is that "Hush, girl" when I need it most? Greater than the sum of its parts… like the Emergent Property? Hee. Yes, two wholes. Holons inside of holons inside of …

Where is that “Hush, girl” when I need it most?

]]> By: Dreamwalker http://dreamwalker.com/when/comment-page-1#comment-20 Dreamwalker Wed, 03 Jun 2009 22:52:59 +0000 http://dreamwalker.com/when#comment-20 Yes, the emerging properties of Yin and Yang in concert; it is not pieces completing each other, but two wholes creating something new. The sum of the whole is greater than the sum of its parts. I believe the relationship between two people is an entity in itself--conceived, birthed, and nourished by both. Yes, the emerging properties of Yin and Yang in concert; it is not pieces completing each other, but two wholes creating something new. The sum of the whole is greater than the sum of its parts. I believe the relationship between two people is an entity in itself–conceived, birthed, and nourished by both.

]]> By: khandroma http://dreamwalker.com/when/comment-page-1#comment-17 khandroma Wed, 03 Jun 2009 20:38:26 +0000 http://dreamwalker.com/when#comment-17 Mmm. What piercing insight on the tango. It reminds me of the Siren and the Sailor, and how neither can be the other and hold the other's perspective totally, not even for a moment because one has to be oneself. Yet, the bliss that is birthed in concert is pure beyond all else... Mmm. What piercing insight on the tango. It reminds me of the Siren and the Sailor, and how neither can be the other and hold the other’s perspective totally, not even for a moment because one has to be oneself. Yet, the bliss that is birthed in concert is pure beyond all else…

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