Aletheia (ἀλήθεια) is a Greek word variously translated as "unclosedness", "unconcealedness", "disclosure" or "truth". The literal meaning of the word ἀ–λήθεια is "the state of not being hidden; the state of being evident" and it also implies sincerity, as well as factuality or reality.
What do you wonder?
Atrial fibrilation and fuck my brains out please
My heart beats 3 beats per measure /// pleasure was found, nothin profound, but a little hair of the dog to fight off the bad weather / tether line the soul ties / dont really exist, but never really exited the bliss scene //// one of the beats doesnt matter, and the other two are just for fun // i could pass out, could pass around, could I be passed around? would I want to be? me? then? The darkest hour is not always found in the night.
oh the hell we found within heaven our masterpiece is a symphony of intention apprehension to recollect and never regret a simple exchange of affection the reflection is profound that we are all bound to seven
we all wander because we are broken wasnt it spoken the token should be found within the coin purse; God(s)’? the dissillusion was we are all broken gods all but misplaced and transcending the spaces between our cells
(today… while making coconut macaroons, I stuck my hand ‘with a latex glove’ straight into my pot of double boiled chocolate… i took it out and let it burn… dipped it back in for a little while longer… felt the searing pain disable my elbow and send chills up my shoulder and neck until they came out my eyes in tears… i loved it…)