“I wake up and I see
the face of the devil and I ask him, "What time is it?"
And he says, How much time do you want?” ― Diamanda Galás, The Shit of God |
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 Atrium. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Atrium. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
Le Diable
Sunday, October 7, 2012
Atrium
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Oppressive
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Volunteer
Gardening as a volunteer work in an atrium of a catholic church of rural Mexico. (Absorbed in his memories, he never noticed someone was sitting there watching his slow movements) |
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
February 2011 Theme Day: Fountains
Fray Bartolome de las Casas St. Cuernavaca |
Cuernavaca Cathedral Atrium |
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Rural Scenes
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
The Wheel
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Holy Week / Semana Santa
Sculpture of the Virgin of Guadalupe located in the atrium of Cuernavaca Cathedral (near Mexico City).
Gracias por su visita / Thanks for visiting.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Pulse for Life
Y yo me iré. Y se quedarán los pájaros cantando;
y se quedará mi huerto con su verde árbol,
y con su pozo blanco.
Todas las tardes el cielo será azul y plácido;
y tocarán, como esta tarde están tocando,
las campanas del campanario.
Se morirán aquellos que me amaron;
y el pueblo se hará nuevo cada año;
y en el rincon de aquel mi huerto florido y encalado,
mi espiritu errará, nostalgico.
From “El Viaje Definitivo”
( The Definitive Journey )
by Juan Ramon Jimenez.
Gracias por su visita / Thanks for visiting.
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