|11-12-2009, 11:09 AM||#2642|
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: The Netherlands
for everyone in Berlin today:
today the west berlin gallery presents the opening of Blood Sweat Vector, vector artwork, very neat.
should be fun!
zoek waar je wil, maar het zit in jezelf
|11-15-2009, 10:36 AM||#2645|
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: between the click of the light and the start of the dream
|11-16-2009, 01:39 PM||#2649|
Join Date: Jul 2008
"Today, Sunlight* offers two interpretations of Quatrain 82:"
~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~
today like everyday
I'm in no sober mood
don't open the door
to my thoughts
begin the music instead
for the one who sees
only the beloved's face
there are a hundred
ways to pray
or to be humbled
to the ground
--Translation by Nader Khalili
Rumi, Dancing the Flame
Cal-Earth Press, 2001
Today, like every other day, we wake up empty
and frightened. Don't open the door to the study
and begin reading. Take down a musical instrument.
Let the beauty we love be what we do.
There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.
-- Version by Coleman Barks
Threshold Books, 1984
From stone tablets to html code, it's not lost on me.
|11-16-2009, 10:53 PM||#2650|
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: in the labyrinth of shared happiness
^ thank you
1. While sitting at your desk, lift your right foot off the floor and make clockwise circles.
2. Now, while doing this, draw the number "6" in the air with your right hand.
3. Your foot will change direction.
|11-17-2009, 01:26 PM||#2651|
Join Date: May 2006
Location: on the planet
I won't always be such a relentless downer
but I have to find all the shattered bits, and they're hiding under the fallen leaves in the back yard
we will resume regularly scheduled random weirdness as soon as this anomaly is rectified
|11-17-2009, 01:48 PM||#2652|
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
Whatever that message was ie-explorer refuses to load it.
My strength is as the strength of eight --
My heart is nearly pure.
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