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
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Friday, July 29, 2016
Tuesday, May 13, 2014
Wave
“The storms come and
go, the waves crash overhead, the big fish eat the little fish, and I keep on
paddling.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Clash of Kings
― George R.R. Martin, A Clash of Kings
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Time Passed
Pushkin Gardens |
A Magic Moment I
Remember
~ Pushkin
A magic moment I remember:I raised my eyes and you were there,
A fleeting vision, the quintessence
Of all that's beautiful and rare.
I pray to mute despair and anguish,
To vain pursuits the world esteems,
Long did I near your soothing accents,
Long did your features haunt my dreams.
Time passed. A rebel storm-blast scattered
The reveries that once were mine
And I forgot your soothing accents,
Your features gracefully divine.
In dark days of enforced retirement
I gazed upon grey skies above
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