Thursday, August 11, 2011
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Friday, May 27, 2011
i am still looking for my ladder
where is my ladder to earth?
oh i forgot i actually living on earth
where is my ladder to heaven?
no, my time is not here yet
where is my ladder to getting there?
where is there?
what attracts me there?
what can i find there?
there, where are you?
look over here
i am here
Thursday, May 26, 2011
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Friday, May 13, 2011
Wednesday, May 04, 2011
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Wednesday, December 15, 2010
happiness?
s: i wish people used the word HAPPY the way they do in Russia.
me: how do they use it in Russia?
s: the word for Happiness is… well, it means something else.
me: can you explain?
s: it implies that you have a piece of something that’s fleeting.
you may catch it, or it may leave you…you may be with it, literally,
or ask it to stay with you, and there are many songs on that,
or it may choose to leave you
you can find it, but it may leave.
and so on.
a more advanced notion of the term would be
it’s in motion
so…
dynamic tranquility is probably best to describe it.
“dynamic tranquility.” that’s lovely.
Wednesday, December 08, 2010
Saturday, October 09, 2010
Tuesday, October 05, 2010
Thursday, September 30, 2010
‘Art is fundamentally a survival device of the species. Otherwise it wouldn’t be so persistent. It wouldn’t be in every culture. We wouldn’t know about it…
How does art help you survive? It helps us survive by making us attentive. In a simplistic way, when you go past a forest and you look at it and you say, ‘that looks just like Cézanne.’ And you realize Cézanne has made you see the reality of the forest in a way that you never could have seen before. He’s made you attentive. Every work of art that you care about makes us attentive.’ Milton Glaser
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
What happens between us
has happened for centuries
we know it from literature
still it happens
there are books that describe all this
and yet they are useless
You walk into the woods behind a house
there in that country
you find a temple
built eighteen hundred years ago
you enter without knowing
what it is you enter
so it is with us
no one knows what may happen
though the books tell everything
burn the texts said Artaud
— Adrienne Rich
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Sunday, August 08, 2010
‘We are too unobservant or too self-centred to fathom one another. Anyone who has seen masks at a ball, dancing amicably together, and holding hands without recognizing one another, only to part a moment later, and neither to meet again nor miss one another, can form a conception of the world at large.’
— Luc de Clapiers de Vauvenargues, ‘Reflections and Maxims’
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Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Thursday, June 17, 2010
E.D.: Is there a philosophy behind your work?
J.T.: I think philosophy is not the right word. If anything, there is more discipline than philosophy behind my work. Philosophy is a rational study and my work is not always so rational. But it is in search of some kind of truth, albeit unattainable. There is certainly a lot of thoughts behind my work. But there is no conclusion, it asks more questions than it answers. Everything That Happens is my most rational work to date, where the ideas were carried out in a somewhat logical way, but I tried to also leave the work open, leaving room for interpretation.
via:egodesign
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Do what your heart calls you to do, and do it with all your heart. Then follow your inspiration and your joy in pursuing that calling, and try not to be shy!
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
via:note to self
In jealousy there is more self-love than love-François de La Rochefoucauld
Happiness is not a goal; it is a by-product. ~Eleanor Roosevelt
some pursue happiness others create it
i hate just looking, i always try to grab-D.H. Mondfleur
Gehry: Creativity and a will to do it. And a lot of it is common sense.
via:treehugger
Thursday, June 10, 2010
- "Truth is not a reward for good behaviour, nor a prize for passing some tests. It cannot be brought about. It is the primary, the unborn, the ancient source of all that is. You are eligible because you are. You need not merit truth. It is your own. Just stop running away by running after. Stand still, be quiet."
"A quiet mind is all you need. All else will happen rightly, once your mind is quiet. As the sun on rising makes the world active, so does self-awareness affect changes in the mind. In the light of calm and steady self-awareness inner energies wake up and work miracles without effort on your part."
"When you demand nothing of the world, nor of God, when you want nothing, seek nothing, expect nothing, then the Supreme State will come to you uninvited and unexpected."
"The Real Does Not Die, The Unreal Never Lived"
- Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj"Truth is not a reward for good behaviour, nor a prize for passing some tests. It cannot be brought about. It is the primary, the unborn, the ancient source of all that is. You are eligible because you are. You need not merit truth. It is your own. Just stop running away by running after. Stand still, be quiet."
"A quiet mind is all you need. All else will happen rightly, once your mind is quiet. As the sun on rising makes the world active, so does self-awareness affect changes in the mind. In... (read more)
Friday, April 16, 2010
but to live happy i must be contented with obscurity
-girl_onthe_les
Friday, March 12, 2010
My body is a cage that keeps me
From dancing with the one I love
But my mind holds the key
My body is a cage that keeps me
From dancing with the one I love
But my mind holds the key
I'm standing on a stage
Of fear and self-doubt
It's a hollow play
But they'll clap anyway
My body is a cage that keeps me
From dancing with the one I love
But my mind holds the key
You're standing next to me
My mind holds the key
I'm living in an age
That calls darkness light
Though my language is dead
Still the shapes fill my head
I'm living in an age
Whose name I don't know
Though the fear keeps me moving
Still my heart beats so slow
My body is a cage that keeps me
From dancing with the one I love
But my mind holds the key
You're standing next to me
My mind holds the key
My body is a
My body is a cage
We take what we're given
Just because you've forgotten
That don't mean you're forgiven
I'm living in an age
That screams my name at night
But when I get to the doorway
There's no one in sight
My body is a cage that keeps me
From dancing with the one I love
But my mind holds the key
You're standing next to me
My mind holds the key
Set my spirit free
Set my spirit free
Set my body free
-The Arcade Fire
Thursday, February 18, 2010
you are walking in your street, its wintertime, you've turned up your foxfur collar, you are smiling and remote {species of spaces/georges perec}
Perec - Practical Exercises
Observe the street, from time to time, with some concern for system perhaps.
Apply yourself. Take your Time.
Note down the place: the terrace of a cafe near the junction of the Rue de Bac and the Boulevard Saint Germain
the time: seven o' clock in the evening
the date: 15 May 1973
the weather: set fair
Note down what you can see. Anything worthy of note going on. Do you know how to see what's worthy of note? Is there anything that strikes you?
Nothing strikes you. You don't know how to see.You must set about it more slowly, almost stupidly. Force yourself to write down what is of no interest, what is most obvious, most common, most colourless.
Georges Perec, Species of Spaces, 1997:50
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
.he was thirty, unmarried, and still living with his mother
.he went into his father's business
.he thought his mother was a virgin
.and his mother though the was God
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Sunday, February 14, 2010
Friday, February 12, 2010
- The world is waiting to be known; Earth, what it has in it!
- The past is in it;
- All words, feelings, movements, words, bodies, clothes, girls,
- trees, stones, things of beauty, books, desires are in it;
- and all are to be known;
- Afternoons have to do with the whole world;
- And the beauty of mind, feeling knowingly the world!
- {Hot Afternoons Have Been in Montana}
Thursday, February 11, 2010
"All beauty is a making one of opposites, and the making one of opposites is what we are going after in ourselves (Eli Siegel)."
Tuesday, February 02, 2010
Friday, January 29, 2010
You’re the butterknife's foe, you're the bread's trampoline
You're the lightest, the darkest, the coolest and proud
You’re the jack-in-the-box of the countertop crowd.
In the old days you had a side entrance instead
You were far more ornate as a true thoroughbred
But now you're a box with a push-button trick
You're a bit more convenient, but a little too slick.
And if that weren't sufficient to cause you some shame,
There's your bullying arch-rival muscling in on your game
They say big toaster-ovens are "double the tool"
They can brown up a bagel and reheat your gruel.
But don't be discouraged, I still think you're swell
You do do one thing, but you do that thing well
And though fancy new gizmos might stir up a yen, remember
Your name still pops up, every now and again.
{Allan Chochinov}
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Sunday, January 24, 2010
calls for teashop behaviors:
setting down the cup, leaving the right tip.
Kepping the soul unjostled,
the pocket unpicked,
the fancies lurid,
and the treasure buried
{Strangers-Philip Larkin 20 May 1950}
Friday, January 22, 2010
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Thursday, January 07, 2010
Sunday, January 03, 2010
sing and i will hear you
no matter where you are
a song to light the darkest night
and guide me from afar
and i will never be afraid
now i know you are somewhere
you are everywhere to me
the warming of the sun
upon the earth beneath my feet
and when the rain falls down
you tell the story
and i wll hear you
always near you
by the boab tree {australia.angela little}
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
-Jack Kerouac {Sebastien_Le_Crab}
In response to a top secret mission gladly accepted and most cleverly organised, we wish you bon voyage, Brian as you weave your merry way London bound. {gracia+louise}
Monday, December 21, 2009
"That is why I am here. That is why I am part of 13.7: Cosmos and Culture. Like the other members of this group I am interested in understanding the living context in which this fantastically powerful tool we call science should be placed. It is a deep question about the nature of what is true and real in the world. It is a deeply moving question about the nature of our response to the beauty that reveals itself in so many ways including the fruits of scientific activity. And now, in this strange moment we find ourselves in, it is an urgent question. Now there is a harsh imperative to understanding science and its cultural context because it is exactly that collision which we must learn to manage at the crossroads."
Friday, December 18, 2009
have yet said hello and my appreciation for all the great photos you shared on flickr
i know you are in a better place now. let be wherever, peace
Monday, December 14, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
I might not be the right one
But there's something about us I want to say
Cause there's something between us anyway
I might not be the right one
It might not be the right time
But there's something about us I've got to do
Some kind of secret I will share with you....
{something about us-daft punk}
Tuesday, December 08, 2009
know how to have a fling. i am not good at
playing around and then saying good bye.
i am throwing myself at your feet because
i am hoping for a shot at forever. you don't
have to say anything now, no promises
required. i just thought you should know.
-Austenland, Shannon Hale
Monday, December 07, 2009
sky is still blue
milkyway is milkyway
i am on my way to you
standing on the earth ground
thinking about you
yes you
'not at all time but you are often'
after all i can't believe
you
are still on my mind
as i am becoming weirder and weirder
is there something about us?
i couldn't remember what brings us together
but i know what keeps us apart,
and what keeps me coming back for more
kicking self harder is not gonna take away
the footprint you have left on me
that
i think i'd like to keep
best not to think about it with a heavy heart
it never starts,
and it's not gonna end just yet,
i know
i am becoming weirder and weirder
Tuesday, December 01, 2009
That I’m not acting as I used to do before?
Have you ever wondered
Why I always keep on coming back for more?
-snapshots
Monday, November 23, 2009
if you do feel for me
tell me who you really are
and if you don't give a damn
please let me go/walk away
my heart was pumping red
now it has turned purple
'something gotta to be true'
maybe u only are true to yourself
i felt for you and i still do
do you need to hear it for your ego?
'just like monkey, never let go until get hold onto another pole'
are you that monkey?
i don't get you
but will i ever?
i was brave once
i know i can be brave again









