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Encounter
We were riding through frozen fields in a wagon at
dawn.
A red wing rose in the darkness.
And suddenly a hare ran across the road.
One of us pointed to it with his hand.
That was long ago. Today neither of them is alive,
Not the hare, nor the man who made the gesture.
O my love, where are they, where are they going
The flash of a hand, streak of movement, rustle of pebbles.
I ask not out of sorrow, but in wonder.
Czeslaw Milosz
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Monday, March 12, 2012
No More Roads
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Morning Blink
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Louvre Solar Dance
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“You see things; and you say, 'Why?'
But I dream things that never were; and I say, 'Why not?'”
George Bernard Shaw
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Friday, March 9, 2012
The Magician
Photo Friday
The Current Challenge
Fri Mar 09, 2012
This week's challenge:
'Floral'.
'Floral'.
Thursday, March 8, 2012
The Clown
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Do anything, but let it produce
joy.
Tropic of Cancer - Henry Miller
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Wednesday, March 7, 2012
The Colour Factory
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“You measure democracy by the freedom it gives its
dissidents,
Not the freedom it gives its assimilated
conformists.”
~Abbie Hoffman
Free election of masters does not abolish the masters
or the slaves.
~Herbert Marcuse. One-dimensional man.
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Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Wrong Politcs
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“Poverty is the worst
form of violence.”
~Mahatma Gandhi
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Monday, March 5, 2012
Laces
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Background Music: Koyaanisqatsi (Life Out of Balance) by Philip Glass |
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Quieting The Mind
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Picasso once said that it took him four years
to paint like Raphael, but it took him a lifetime to paint like a child.
To see
things in their original beauty, we must crack the shell of preconceptions with
which adults are saddled.
Zen has little to do with ideas, and its masters
consistently point to the concrete.
We are surrounded by magic.
We literally
have to go nowhere.
John Greer
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Thursday, March 1, 2012
Theme Day: Electricity
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Electricity
• figurative: a state or feeling of thrilling excitement.
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This week's challenge:
'Blaze'.
Monday, February 27, 2012
Ephemeral
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If we could
see the miracle of a single flower clearly, our whole life would change.
~Buddha
"I believe a leaf
of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars."
~Walt Whitman
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Sunday, February 26, 2012
Luciernagas / Fireflies
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“What is life?
It is the flash of a
firefly in the night.
It is the breath of
a buffalo in the wintertime.
It is the little
shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.”
~Crowfoot
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Friday, February 24, 2012
Homage To Jobim
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“Two Kites”
And by the way have
you forgotten to say
Antonio Carlos Jobim
Where you live, what's your name, what you do In case you're free We can go you and me to the zoo And may I ask you what you to do with your days, With your nights, with your time, with your life Suppose I dare to ask what are you doing tonight If you're free I can lend you these wings for a flight Haven't we met? I can't remember but yet I could swear I have seen you before But if you're scared of my boat I can take you ashore Or would you rather catch the wind That blows steady and pulls to the high open sea You are the force that irresistible might That creates in me the power of flight We're kites in the sky We can fly, we can fly We can fly, we can fly I get a flash of your thigh like a spy in the sky I see thy heavenly thighs in the skies, in the skies There where the sea meets the sky You and me, you and I Give me a moment just to finish this brew to undo the voodoo That kept you away For so long For so long For so long La la la la ... Suppose I give you this rose and you give me a kiss Suppose we take off our clothes And we plunge in the sea And just dismiss with a kiss la petite burgeoisie Haven't we met? I can't remember but yet I could swear I have seen you before But if you're scared of my boat I can take you ashore Or would you rather catch the wind That blows steady and pulls to the high open sea You are the force that irresistible might That creates in me the power of flight We're kites in the sky We can fly, we can fly We can fly, we can fly I see thy heavenly thighs In the skies, in the skies There where the sea meets the sky You and me you and I La la la la ... For so long For so long |
Inner City - Fri Feb 24, 2012
This week's challenge:
'Inner City'.
'Inner City'.
Happy Friday!
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Pulse
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Nothing is
worth more than this day.
~ Goethe
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