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
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Moments In Montmartre
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Paris Scenes
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| Luxor Obelisk and Eiffel Tower |
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| Louvre Pyramid |
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| Champs Elysées at Avenue W. Churchill (Invalides in the background) |
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| La statue du général de Gaulle sur l’avenue des Champs-Élysées à Paris, une œuvre de Jean Cardot. (Charles de Gaulle statue by Jean Cardot. Place Clemenceau) |
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| Monument and words of Charles de Gaulle, and in the background, Grand Palais. (There is a pact twenty times secular between the grandeur of France and the freedom of the world) |
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Place Charles de Gaulle
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| Arc de Triomphe |
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| Place Charles de Gaulle |
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| The Tomb of The Unknown Soldier |
Friday, June 18, 2010
City of Light / La Ciudad Luz
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| La Nouvelle Generation |
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| Place de la Concorde |
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| Out of Comedie Francaise (Place du Palais Royal) |
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| Parisian Sky Game (View from Sacré-Coeur) |
Back in Mexico City after two weeks in some incredible places of Europe, and if you don't mind I'll post some scenes of its immense beauty, people and streets. Just a search for light and movement. Hope you like it and thought that home is where your heart is.
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Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Mexico Paris
| Faune Dansant (Dancing Faun) by E.L. Lequesne. Jardin du Luxembourg |
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| Fountain in Mexico City (previous post) |
Monday, May 31, 2010
Past and Present / Presente y Pasado
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| Revolcadero, Acapulco |
| Entrance to Louvre |
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Paris On The Run
Friday, May 28, 2010
Evening Freeway
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| Viaducto M. Aleman |
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Sunday Walk
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Monday, May 24, 2010
Steps into the light
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| La Casa del Torno / The House of The Winch |
Cuernavaca is the capital and largest city of the Mexican state of Morelos. Established at the archeological site of Gualupita I by the Olmecs, "the mother culture" of Mesoamerica, approximately 3200 years ago. It is also a municipality located about 85 km (53 mi) south of Mexico City on the D-95 freeway.
Friday, May 21, 2010
Street Cross
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| Street offering to a death people. |
Cross
Something is left
Over the warmest distances
On all the roads
there was blood from my feathers
As I tried to gather them
I saw that there were many
It is not Christ who went by
As slowly as the hours of the East
My cross did not burden my back
Nor does it fly above the roofs
THERE WERE RED SPECKS IN THE MEADOWS
My wingless cross was on my chest
And has never wished to close its eyes
A bird burns in the setting sun
The things we have forgotten
Gazing lifewards
I have seen my cigarette
smoking in the warmest distances.
From:
ARCTIC POEMS
VICENTE HUIDOBRO
Translation by Ian Barnett
Cruz
Algo se ha quedado
Sobre las más tibias lejanías
En todas las rutas
había sangre de mis plumas
Al querer recogerlas
he visto que eran muchas
No es el Cristo que ha pasado
Lento como las horas del Oriente
Mi cruz no cargó mis espaldas
Ni vuela sobre los techos
EN LA CAMPIÑA HABÍA PUNTOS ROJOS
Mi cruz sin alas iba en mi pecho
Y no ha querido nunca cerrar los ojos
Un pájaro se quema en el ocaso
Cuántas cosas hemos olvidado
Mirando hacia la vida
He visto mi cigarro
que humea en las más tibias lejanías.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
El Camino
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| The Path |
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Serpents Fountain
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| Fuente de las Viboras |
To The Aztecs Quetzalcoatl was, as his name indicates, a feathered serpent, a flying reptile (much like a dragon), who was a boundary maker (and transgressor) between earth and sky. He was also a creator deity having contributed essentially to the creation of Mankind. He also had anthropomorphic forms, for example in his aspects as Ehecatl the wind god. Among the Aztecs the name Quetzalcoatl was also a priestly title, as the most two important priests of the Aztec Templo_Mayor were called "Quetzalcoatl Tlamacazqui". In the Aztec ritual calendar, different deities were associated with the cycle of year names: Quetzalcoatl was tied to the year Ce Acatl (One Reed), which correlates to the year 1519.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Sunset Walk
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| Isla Mujeres |
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Chapultepec Lake
Location of the Chapultepec Lake production of Swan Lake, a ballet by Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky. The scenario, initially in four acts, was fashioned from Russian folk tales as well as an ancient German legend. It tells the story of Princess Odette, a princess turned into a swan by an evil sorcerer's curse. The choreographer of the original production was Julius Reisinger. Although it is presented in many different versions, most Ballet companies base their stagings both choreographically and musically on the Swan Lake 1895 of Marius Petipa and Lev Ivanov.
Friday, May 14, 2010
Searching
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| Ver. 2 |
KNOWLEDGE OF THE SELF by Prem Rawat
IN THIS LIFE you are a solitary traveler. And if you don’t understand the nature of the journey, you will get lost, because life is the only journey that, by default, cannot go in a circle.
The agent that doesn’t allow you to go around in a circle is called time. Even if today you do exactly the same thing that you did yesterday, it won’t be yesterday. It’ll be today. And if you plan to do tomorrow exactly what you did today, it still won’t be today; it will be tomorrow. You can’t go around in circles. So where are you headed? Where is this journey of life taking you?
THE RIVER OF LIFE
There are three major events that happen: One is birth. One is existence. And you know the third one, right? Everybody knows the certainty of that one.
The river of life begins with a drop, and it stops when it merges into the ocean. I am not talking about the first drop or about the merging. I am talking about the flow. In this journey of life, you’re flowing.
I am talking about the solitary journey of a human being. This is just about you and the breath that comes into you and fulfills you. I’m talking about the kindness that you have been given that you do not see as a miracle.
It is so unfortunate that you do not see your existence as a miracle until it is too late. Bad habit. Bad idea. You can change that. You can do something about it — start to witness it.
Here is the most normal thing that happens. The most incredible normal thing. It does not even take an effort. Breath comes into you. And it fills you. With what? It fills you with life. You live. You exist. You can think, you can see, you can admire. You can touch, feel, analyze, laugh, cry. You can be a dad, a mom, a brother, a sister; you can be whatever you are. Courtesy of life. Incredible miracle. Unbelievable. And it comes and it goes. Can you feel it? Can you capture its essence — as a moment? Can you be fulfilled by it? The answer is yes.
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Property
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| Parcela |
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Gleam in someone's lake
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| Chapultepec Lake |
“A warrior acts as if he knows what he is doing, when in effect he knows nothing.”
“The trick is in what one emphasizes. We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves happy. The amount of work is the same.”
“An average man is too concerned with liking people or with being liked himself. A warrior likes, that’s all. He likes whatever or whomever he wants, for the hell of it.”
“Feeling important makes one heavy, clumsy and vain. To be a warrior one needs to be light and fluid.”
“A warrior considers himself already dead, so there is nothing to lose. The worst has already happened to him, therefore he’s clear and calm; judging him by his acts or by his words, one would never suspect that he has witnessed everything.”
“There’s no emptiness in the life of a warrior. Everything is filled to the brim. Everything is filled to the brim, and everything is equal.”
“All of us, whether or not we are warriors, have a cubic centimeter of chance that pops out in front of our eyes from time to time. The difference between the average person and a warrior is that the warrior is aware of this and stays alert, deliberately waiting, so that when this cubic centimeter of chance pops out, it is picked up.”
“The aim is to balance the terror of being alive with the wonder of being alive.”
“For a warrior, to be inaccessible means that he touches the world around him sparingly. And above all, he deliberately avoids exhausting himself and others. He doesn’t use and squeeze people until they have shriveled to nothing, especially the people he loves.”
“My laughter … is real, but it is also controlled folly because it is useless; it changes nothing and yet I still choose to do it. … I am happy because I choose to look at things that make me happy…”
“The internal dialogue is what grounds people in the daily world. The world is such and such or so and so, only because we talk to ourselves about its being such and such and so and so. The passageway into the world of shamans opens up after the warrior has learned to shut off his internal dialogue.”
“The world is a mystery. This, what you’re looking at, is not all there is to it. There is much more to the world, so much more, in fact, that it is endless. So when you’re trying to figure it out, all you’re really doing is trying to make the world familiar. You and I are right here, in the world that you call real, simply because we both know it.”
Carlos Castaneda
Monday, May 10, 2010
Hailstorm
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Flor de Mayo / Mother's Day
From previous posts
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| Cosmic Mother |
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| Friday Sunbath |
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| Neoliberalism |
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| Rebozo |
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| Hopeless |
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| Atrium |
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| Flor de Agosto |
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| Misty |
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| Flor de Mayo / May Flower |
An ounce of mother is worth a ton of priest.
Spanish Proverb.
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