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 Otoño. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Otoño. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Autumn

The Beginning

“That country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and midnights stay. That country composed in the main of cellars, sub-cellars, coal-bins, closets, attics, and pantries faced away from the sun. That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain.”
― Ray Bradbury

“Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.”
― Albert Camus

“Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence.
Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance.
Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence.
Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.”
― Yoko Ono


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Friday, October 25, 2013

Under The Bridge



“Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.”
― Albert Camus

THE CURRENT CHALLENGE
Fri Oct 25, 2013
This week's challenge:

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Monday, October 21, 2013

Autumn


“That country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and midnights stay. That country composed in the main of cellars, sub-cellars, coal-bins, closets, attics, and pantries faced away from the sun. That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain.”
― Ray Bradbury



Link to: Macro Monday 2


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Thursday, September 27, 2012

Autumn / Otoño


Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
~Albert Camus


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