Imsonium Books: where life sings in the notes of pages of the Niuley Pleasance book of life

Hello World! Hello Imsonium!

 

Cover of United Colours of Blood (Screenplay)

Cover of United Colours of Blood (Screenplay)

 

You might wonder what Imsonium is. The following quotes from Laranska The Anatomy of Fear, By Munayem Mayenin, to show you what Imsonium to mean:

 

“Jennifer walked down the steps as we were on the first floor. I followed her and in the warm breeze and shining moon she walked to the beach and I followed her. Two shadows fell, long, parallel to our upright bodies beneath the magical matrix of the moon and the calm sea swallowing the nectar of the moon, glistening in a thick moist foggy silver silence. There is no power in my words to translate that beyond earthly magnanimity of that beautiful night on which stood fluently bloomed an awesome beautiful Jennifer, where everything was: the whole earth, the stars spread dome of the dark sky, in silence sung space, the moon, the quiet, yet, in speech ocean, rising and falling, glistening as she does so, the silver silent fluorescent moon, the flowing moonlights, the falling shooting stars, every now and then, rushing down, chasing each other and the tiny island, held in the  shape of an awe of unreachable tangibility among which  we two souls, walking side by side, where our shadows kiss the sands, shone by the moonlights! Life is an impossible thing! Life is an impossible thing! Everything was a poem there, than: being read. Everything was a song there, than: being sung. Everything was magic there, than: being unfolded. Everything was art there, than: being created. Everything was a miracle there, than: being splendoured out. Everything was love there, than: being all encompassing a magnestim of life. Everything was Jennifer, there, than: being inhaled and sung in my soul. I am sure it was not just I who had felt that way that night. A night, an event where the universe and we were one: singing.”

 

Laranska The Anatomy of Fear: Munayem Mayenin

 

“Wet at her door she stood, her cheeks took a colour that I had never seen on a woman’s cheeks before. Her eyes illuminated as though there supernovas were taking shapes giving births to endless array of stars and their spectacles were spreading outwards like shooting rays of lights. Her cheeks became a burning exuberant red scarlet pink and violet all mixed and I could not figure out this awesome, this magnanimous combination of colours.

 

I felt as if that was the colour of love, that was the colour of heaven that I had never seen in my entire life. I froze looking at her. This feeling is not a guess or logical exposition but a phenomenon that finds you and holds you there: arrest you to just watch and get fused in its magical wonders.

 

I felt that being at the door, that woman, looking at me, there, that magnanimous artwork of God’s creation, framing and forming me there, is my heart and I did not feel like walking away from her. I went back to her and held her both hands and looked at her face and I tried to inhale that image of her, imprint that image inside me and imprint it inside my soul so that I never get lost in the dark, so that I never forget what love was or how actually love looked like. She carried on looking and carried on resonating her inner glowing awesome colours and lights that she had expounding her being till I found a word: imsonium.”

 

Laranska The Anatomy of Fear: Munayem Mayenin 

So, this is the mindset Imsonium should invite in us.

Imsonium Books: where life sings in the notes of pages of the Niuley Pleasance book of life

http://www.munayemmayenin.co.uk/ImsoniumBooks.htm

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