Robototoro. We often overthinking and doubt our own abilities and then shit happens to confirm our own fears. Keep your faith high. Surrender to that space between two thoughts in your mind - this is where magic is coming from, where joy meets space, time meets eternity and blank sketchbook page meets its first line.
Draw imperfect lines and make mistakes, because Nothing is perfect. A drawing, an artwork, is an expression of your truth in progress. It is never finished, and it is a masterpiece in a process and its only gets better.
Mushroom trolls are the best known philosophers. They are floating around on the flying rocks and do nothing but think.
Kill your fears, kill your doubts and self-limiting beliefs. You are unique and special/. You are YOU and this is your superpower.
Happy Banjo Players just play their tune and don’t even realise that “music gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life and to everything”…
Elephantus Philosophicus enjoys listening galactic radio noise that originates outside the Earth’s atmosphere. Sometimes he receives messages from extraterrestrial creatures from other dimensions. These aliens say: be fully alive, fully present, have gratitude for what you already have and realise that the life purpose is entirely up to you.
Do you drink coffee in the morning? I do. Coffee is a psychoactive substance, which is modifying our personality and I like it a lot.
Mushroom Wizards teach about the interconnectedness of life and they are ultimately immortal. They manifest as separate individuals with their own characteristics and specialities, but, in fact what they all are really - is Mushroom Mycelium, a complicated network of constantly branching cell chains, natural neurological superbrain of the planet. It decomposes and recycles dead plant material. It deals with death, but create conditions for the emergence of life.
Mushroom Wizards say that peace can be found even in our crazy world and all problems can be eradicated before they appear, that all manifestations, good or bad, are no more than a display of sacred elemental energies in space and that right now the absolute nature of mind can be realised.
Captain J.J. Screwnut, Mr. Hootahman and Woowoo Triangle are from terrestrial-mass planet orbiting the pulsar PSR B1257+12.
Little is known about these bearded creatures. They have a hard protective outer layer on their heads which looks like a translucent shell. It is a vitally important evolutionary attachment to the brain. The telepaths are among the most honest living organisms in the galaxy, because all thoughts and mental processes in these shells are visible to others anyway. It means that the telepaths are not real telepaths, but nobody cares.
Bulldozer operator knows what to do.