Travelling, travelling, travelling (across time and space)
"The heart knoweth." Friendship, Ralph Waldo Emerson She opened her eyes. She felt the lightness of her body below the bed sheets, over the warm mattress. She noticed her breathing, which was calm. Her heartbeat, which was calm as well. She invited the first thought of the day to lie down on that imprecise spot... Continue Reading →
“No longer shall your name be called Abram, but your name shall be Abraham, For I have made you the father of a multitude of nations.” Genesis 17:5 “Thus men forgot that all deities Reside in the human breast.” The Marriage of Heaven and Hell, William Blake You shall arrive with the dawn twilight. Someone... Continue Reading →
What sort of place had I come to, and among what kind of people? What sort of grim adventure was it on which I had embarked? A key was turned with the loud grating noise of long disuse, and the great door swung back. Within, stood a tall old man, clean shaven save for a... Continue Reading →
Piața Victoriei (Victory Square), Piața Libertății (Liberty Square) and Piața Unirii (Unification Square) are the three main spaces from which the city of Timișoara, in Romania, spreads its enchantment. https://flic.kr/p/2gCRnGX It is said that the streets of this city, back in the XIV century, were the meeting point for late French and Hungarian crusaders on... Continue Reading →
Ma. Concepción, an Argentinian I met at a hostel in Granada, Spain, told me a brief story about love and courage: Grandma had a garden in the backyard of her house. It was full of all kinds of plants, from rosebushes and lilies to yellow plum and loquat trees. She devoted endless hours to the... Continue Reading →
Each sunset spreads across the sky the symphony supremely executed by the universe: the Earth, the Sun and a vast space of silence caress each other once and again and dance the precise primordial harmony. The ocean holds the depth and flow of my blood of desires that is peaceful and in agitation within the... Continue Reading →
It is not about what you are looking at, but about what you are seeing. A small and revolutionary action: during five seconds, avoid thinking. Just feel. The fruit falls when it is ripe. Not before, nor afterwards. What, at this moment, is lacking? To be the way in which the day meets the Sun.... Continue Reading →
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