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we are just flares
death is the mother of forms ~
there is a third being:
the empty fullness ~
I am the shadow
that my words cast ~
Octavio Paz
Foto: Johannes Plenio
We suffer often:
to ashes turn our flames
~ yet art
can set on fire the dust
magic is here ~
Rainer Maria Rilke ~ Magic
Foto: Joel Filipe
The sea is a favorite place
for the birth of visions ~
C.G. Jung
art: Pierre-Auguste #Renoir ~ 25.2.1841-3.12.1919
How do we hear ourselves
first and foremost ?
~ As endless singing-to-oneself
and in the dance ~
Ernst Bloch
Foto: Hulki Okan Tabak
I became calmer and calmer
and simply kept standing
realized that in extremely difficult situations
a great calm overcame me
I could draw power from difficulties
~an ability which I have learned to trust
Pina Bausch
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F:Hulki Okan Tabak
At the still point of the world
there the dance is ~
but neither arrest nor movement
where past and future are gathered
ecxept for the still point
there would be no dance
and there is only the dance ~
T.S. Eliot
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Foto: Éric Dorchain
We have been expelled
from the center of the world
and are condemned to search for it
through jungles and deserts
or in the underground mazes of the labyrinth ~
Octavio Paz
Foto: Michael Shainblum
puerta del ser: abre tu ser, despierta
ten un rostro para mirar mi rostro
rostro de mar, de pan de roca y fuente
manantial que disuelve nuestros rostros
en el rostro sin nombre
el ser sin rostro
indecible presencia de presencias ...
#LeggoPaz
#SalaLettura
Our earth is one living organism ~
the injury to a part
leads to the imbalance of the whole ~~~
#arteÈpensiero @isidemoni @vighicarlo
@josepcampo @lucekerien @adnz_
#any20/93 Max #Ernst ~ Le grand malade
everything is a poem
in just the right light ~ like a crystal
but sometimes writing feels like
I am turning the ugly history of my body into stone
I freeze violent memories into cement statues
so they can no longer hurt me
Blythe Baird
F: Arnar Kristjansson