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 Popocatepetl. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Popocatepetl. Show all posts
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Friday, March 13, 2015
Almost There
"There
will be times when you will be in the field without a camera. And, you will see
the most glorious sunset or the most beautiful scene that you have ever
witnessed. Don't be bitter because you can't record it. Sit down, drink it in.
and enjoy it for what it is!"
- DeGriff
PHOTO
FRIDAY
THE CURRENT CHALLENGE
Fri Mar 13, 2015
This week’s
challenge:
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Smoking Volcano
Popocatépetl is an active volcano,
located in Central Mexico, and lies in the eastern half of
the Trans-Mexican volcanic belt. At
5,426 m (17,802 ft) it is the second highest peak in
Mexico.
It is linked to the Iztaccihuatl volcano
to the north by the high saddle known
as the Paso de Cortés.
Popocatepetl is 70 km (43 mi) southeast of Mexico City,
from where it can be seen regularly, depending on atmospheric conditions. The name Popocatépetl comes from the Nahuatl,
meaning Smoking Mountain.
The Legend
Iztaccíhuatl's father sent Popocatepetl to war in Oaxaca,
promising him his daughter as his wife if he returned (which Iztaccíhuatl's
father presumed he would not). Iztaccíhuatl's father told her that her lover
had fallen in battle and she died of grief. When Popocatépetl returned, and
discovered the death of his lover, he committed suicide by plunging a dagger
through his heart. God covered them with snow and changed them into mountains.
Iztaccíhuatl's mountain was called "La Mujer Dormida, (the "Sleeping
Woman"), because it bears a resemblance to a woman sleeping on her back.
Popocatépetl became the volcano Popocatépetl, raining fire on Earth in blind rage at the
loss of his beloved.
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