Fresh Perpsective with A Twist!
Twist of Lime is home to the broken hearted, a lonely soul, a damsel in distress, and your Secret Admirer who won't give it a rest.
If you've been looking for something silly that ain't been put in the world before, you'll find it in the Land of Naught. Discover the zany, the brainy, and the wacky, too. Bite into the politically charged, electrically charged, creepy and kooky, mysterious and spooky, and don't forget ooky.
Wait, there's more! There's a bizarre tree trunk, a lucky drunk, a horse of course, and don't forget about Stubby, Snow White's secret hubby.
I dare you to Kiss the Sky, Go Forth and Multiply, sing Goodbye Blue Sky, seek revenge, defy the Stonehenge Necromancer or fall under the spell of The Cat's Meow.
Step right up and see the cannibalistic cows, twisted killer cows, and a horse that goes POP! You'll be in shock at the sight of a squealing pig - a real griller of a thriller. BEWARE of the Killer Cock, he'll turn you into barnyard filler.
Come on in! Stick your finger in and taste the demented mind of Twist of Lime.
After seeing Matthieu Ricard's TED talk online I decided to seek out his book, "Happiness." Below are snippets of brain food from his book you and I can feed on - nourishment for the creative soul.
- Fleeting moment
- "You don't need to be a sorcerer to cast a spell over yourself by saying 'This is how I am. I can do nothing about it.'" — Alain
- We lack energy
- Mutual pleasure
- Morbid states of elation
- The Great Mix-up
- It's a beautiful day
- Luminous appreciation of the present moment
- Unhealthy joys
- Chuckle to the belly laugh
- An element of joy
- Clarity of mind
- Gradual withering
- So long as it's intense
- Fatally insipid
- Gaze upon ourselves
- Thing of beauty
- Best part of ourselves
- I wish I'd never become famous
- Empty and without satisfaction
- State of emotional tension
- Superficial thrill
- Redundant
- Master of perception
- Lack of interest
- Value these moments of deep well-being and aspire to find ways to develop them further. — Matthieu Ricard