testi dall'artista conosciuta come Mela Boev. Vedi anche il Journal Golem Uncle Vania or the Mask of the World. Vedi anche www.melaboev.com
mercoledì 14 novembre 2012
mercoledì 19 settembre 2012
Late Summer Light
Passing through the park, I was in awe, I was happy to be there, today.
This recalled me of the feeling I often have when leaving a place: In spite of any unpleasant experience I might have lived during my permanence, when the day of farewell gets closer I start looking at things from a state of grace:
Everything is at the right place, and I love it.
"Strange how we are able to fully appreciate only in the time of departing", I thought (that was not the first time).
Might it be because we are finally able to let things be what they are, looking at them without any questioning or demands..
lunedì 10 settembre 2012
advice for travellers
Some relationships make you feel as traveling on a train without your boarding ticket.
mercoledì 29 agosto 2012
Birds are my new heros
Birds they don't dream but fly instead.
And do not need much to image,
they come to see the world from ahead.
Sure they wish to travel waters in their depths
and meet slow movements of blind friends,
or sometimes play as they for once could be a cat,
showing off sharp weapons and cruel acts.
They build with their companions a jolie nest
but never fear not to be free,
this thing they know could never be.
mercoledì 25 luglio 2012
Chale pà tà kalà.
Gli antici greci chiamavano Bellezza gemella di Armonia,
chiamavo "Ordine" l'Universo e consideravano l'esteriore come il volto di logiche interne misurabili.
Confrontarci con il loro razionalismo ci fa apparire come dei ciechi in un kindergarden! Eppure una cosa l'abbiamo decisamente in comune: per entrambi La Democrazia fondata sulla Schiavitu' come migliore opzione possibile.
Gli antici greci chiamavano Bellezza gemella di Armonia,
chiamavo "Ordine" l'Universo e consideravano l'esteriore come il volto di logiche interne misurabili.
Confrontarci con il loro razionalismo ci fa apparire come dei ciechi in un kindergarden! Eppure una cosa l'abbiamo decisamente in comune: per entrambi La Democrazia fondata sulla Schiavitu' come migliore opzione possibile.
venerdì 6 luglio 2012
notes on transformation
Living is nor an object or a machinery, it is for me more something as a process. In a chemical process elements involved undergo a transformation, so do men continually transform themselves inside and outside through experience. A relation in itself is most of all a relation between two processes which, interacting, ignite a more complex transformational action, introducing new agents provocateurs. Along a given time, these elements need to reach a point x=0 before the actual new stability can lead to a result, a new pattern given by two forms .
At the same time, both inner processes and dynamic relationships have moments of "fall", thanks to which residues can decay, getting rid of elements that are not longer useful or willing to be transformed. The magician, the one who knows himself enough, is aware that destruction serves creation through the selection of what is useful to the inner desire of matter and soul: continually meeting one each other into a form.
(well nothing new, I know, just notes as reminder)
At the same time, both inner processes and dynamic relationships have moments of "fall", thanks to which residues can decay, getting rid of elements that are not longer useful or willing to be transformed. The magician, the one who knows himself enough, is aware that destruction serves creation through the selection of what is useful to the inner desire of matter and soul: continually meeting one each other into a form.
(well nothing new, I know, just notes as reminder)
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