Jan 31, 2009
Jan 26, 2009
Jan 25, 2009
Jan 22, 2009
in a whirl
Jan 21, 2009
Jan 20, 2009
not alone
Surfing on the web and visiting some blogs I realize that while climbing my mountain, I’m not alone.
Candid’s and Karin’s blogs talk to me, talk about me. Talk about the things I have in my mind, things that happen now in my life. Strange coincidences ot not just coincidences.
I have to climb that mountain on my own, but I’m not alone.
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Photo by Micros
Jan 17, 2009
Dream
A dream in 9 words :
- wandering
- wooden horse
- many colors
- black & white
- forest
- ochre
- rainbow
- flying
- woman-giant
This is my first assignment for my fairy tale writing course. I am excited !!!
Each word was choosen among other 10. Why those word? I don't know. We'll see
Going to write now the images I have in my mind.
I'm excited !!!
Jan 14, 2009
Jan 11, 2009
Jan 10, 2009
Jan 9, 2009
new pencils
While testing my new pencils, in my mind I was hearing something I had read.
When my daughter was about seven years old, she asked me one day what I did at work. I told her I worked at the college - that my job was to teach people how to draw. She stared at me, incredulous, and said, "You mean they forget?"
~Howard Ikemoto
Yes, as we grow up, we forget.
Jan 8, 2009
clicks
The links we follow
Seems like a path
where at the other side
things find us.
We click on a link
and cling with wonderful people.
In that virtual world
there is something real
we see and been seen
even if we don’t know faces
Seems like a path
where at the other side
things find us.
We click on a link
and cling with wonderful people.
In that virtual world
there is something real
we see and been seen
even if we don’t know faces
we hear and been heard
even if we don’t know voices
we feel warm hugs
even we can’t touch
friends @ virtualworld.com
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thank you !!!
thank you !!!
A special thanks to Karin, for the silly smilling face she gave me with her e-mail and blog
Jan 6, 2009
people
Must have been ages since I last used wax crayons. Don’t want to count the years. Yesterday I should have been somewhere else. My friends wanted to see me, but I wasn’t in that mood. Instead of that , I choose to play with my watercolor pencils and wax crayons. Some weeks ago I bought them and till yesterday the box was closed. I colored a mandala I had printed and after finished it I wanted to test the crayons. What you see in the image above is what came up from it. Nothings special but I like those people – silhouettes
Different people. Great and small, like the ones livings inside us. People that can create good things or bad. People that are born to be leaders or followers. Different people, living in the same soul.
This reminds me of the hexagram 7 from the Book of Changes (Yi Jing) , The Army. Wilhelm’s translation says :
The army.
The army needs perseverance
And a strong man.
Good fortune without blame.
AN ARMY is a mass that needs organization in order to become a fighting force. Without strict discipline nothing can be accomplished, but this discipline must not be achieved by force. It requires a strong man who captures the hearts of the people and awakens their enthusiasm.
This is what an army needs. A strong General. To organize it, to make the rules and wisely assign each soldier to the proper position.
Well, what I was saying ???
Oh, yes, that the picture above is what it came up while I was testing my new wax crayons.
Jan 5, 2009
dancers in black
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