The Magic of the Cities.

Zen promotes the rediscovery of the obvious, which is so often lost in its familiarity and simplicity. It sees the miraculous in the common and magic in our everyday surroundings. When we are not rushed, and our minds are unclouded by conceptualizations, a veil will sometimes drop, introducing the viewer to a world unseen since childhood. ~ John Greer

Showing posts with label Rio de Janeiro Square. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rio de Janeiro Square. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 4, 2015

David


“Ancora Imparo” 

(Yet I am learning)
― Michelangelo Buonarroti


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Friday, November 28, 2014

Rio de Janeiro Park


"Parks and gardens are the quintessential intimate landscapes. People use them all the time, leaving their energy and memories behind. It’s what’s left behind that I like to photograph." - Michael Kenna


PHOTO FRIDAY
THE CURRENT CHALLENGE
Fri Nov 28, 2014
This weeks challenge:


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Tuesday, December 10, 2013

I Sing the Body Electric




“Resist much, obey little.”
― Walt WhitmanLeaves of Grass


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Thursday, October 31, 2013

David's Fountain I




I'll Find My Way Home
Songwriters: JON ANDERSON / VANGELIS
You ask me where to begin
Am I so lost in my sin
You ask me where did I fall
I'll say I can't tell you when
But if my spirit is lost
How will I find what is near
Don't question I'm not alone
Somehow I'll find my way home

My sun shall rise in the east
So shall my heart be at peace
And if you're asking me when
I'll say it starts at the end
You know your will to be free
Is matched with love secretly
And talk will alter your prayer
Somehow you'll find you are there.

Your friend is close by your side
And speaks in far ancient tongue
A seasons wish will come true
All seasons begin with you
One world we all come from
One world we melt into one

Just hold my hand and we're there
Somehow we're going somewhere
Somehow we're going somewhere

[interlude]

You ask me where to begin
Am I so lost in my sin
You ask me where did I fall
I'll say I can't tell you when
But if my spirit is strong
I know it can't be long
No questions I'm not alone
Somehow I'll find my way home
Somehow I'll find my way home
Somehow I'll find my way home
Somehow I'll find my way home


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