Fractal Fragment Of A Psychedelic Tale (orginal story and gif animation)

”Has there ever been any sense to what you are thinking?“ The pink princess thought. Immediately the word “paradox” popped up in her mind. She wrinkled her nose. The next swirl of thoughts discussed the term “sense”.
”What is sense?”---“Purpose” --- “Sensuality” --- “Peace” --- “Happiness” --- “Death”
“Is there a sense in thinking of sense?”
“What is the sense of such a thought?” --- “Self-confirmation” --- “Amusement” --- “Repression of… what?”
“Is there a final sense?” “Death” --- “God” --- “Myself” --- “Nothing” --- “Braveness”
“If so, does it makes sense to wait for it?” “Kill yourself!” “I want to live!”
“Is sense a sentence?”
She realized that she was not walking her path anymore. Her body had become weak and painful with the thinking process and she took a break sitting on the floor. Her pretty little face was spoilt by a numb expression. Time passed and nothing happened.
“God dammit!” she said loudly. “Whatever stupid words come to your freaky mind. Could you just stop listening to these creepers? Words are the bricks you use to build up your own prison walls. Get up your ass and enjoy your lousy but lovely existence.”
Carrying an ironic smile she smoothed down her green velvet dress before lifting her body from the ground. The dress had been a present of a giant yellow mantis who owed the life of her son to the princess. When she saw the princess wearing the gift for the first time she was afraid, that the skirt might be to short and people would be able to see the private parts of the pink princess. So the princess had to promise her that she would always take care when standing up from the ground.
Now back on her feet the princess started to sing and dance. Her song was a cluster of rude words but more than her parlance her dance showed of the particular manners of this wonderful individual. The skirt was spinning so fast that one could see her bellybutton from far away and she did not try to hide her violet hairs since she felt there was no sense in shame.

Ifyou enjoyed reading this piece of the pink princess' tale also check out the beginning of her psychedelic journey:
https://steemit.com/story/@yoganarchista/the-onset-of-a-psychedelic-tale-original

If you likes the story write a comment and I will continue the tale. The picture in the gif was drawn by me in 2013 when I travelled New Zealand. It was an amazing journey and I often miss the beautiful islands. I wish you all a good start to 2017 and as always:

LOTS OF LOVE AND LIGHT <3