things and their places
The other night, suddenly, I remembered a saying of my father
everything in its place, each thing in its place.
was a simple mnemonic technique to be ordered and do not forget to replace or rearrange what was needed. So if you saw an empty seat you knew what you had to rearrange.
I thought this would be perhaps even its handling of relational and emotional life: children, who were to be returned home within hours of his return - because he, at the end of the day, could not even worry about something like children outside the home of his wife who has always tried to be home - but who worked while they were engaged, that strangers were always remain outsiders - and not become the example for his daughter's boyfriend.
Given the inconsistencies between this normal and presupponibilissime maximum life and real life, it generates problems!
and his life has always been a tension that all is confacesse to this maxim. When they had directly experienced as castrating was trying to bring life in the schemes.
Maybe that's why I never try a job that requires me my badge, I try to avoid even the open-ended contracts, relationships and seeking subordinate relationships in which couples can maintain rationality and control. And
continuously rotate my furniture in the rooms and space.
Monday, January 11, 2010
Friday, December 11, 2009
Piano Beach Painting Man And Woman
for the first time the design of a piano keyboard.
and I realize I do not know how to draw.
keys whites and blacks are very clear in my mind, dopo tutti gli anni in cui ho dovuto suonare il pianoforte, ma se tento di metterli sulla carta la successione si confonde, l'allineamento si perde.
Ma non desisto perchè so che ora posso portare in quello schematismo, in quella fissità qualcosa di me e invoco, da me stessa, una pioggia di luce benefica su quel passato.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Milena Velba In Latex
invoke a piece of wood in the fireplace
Questa settimana ho iniziato l'incontro di Rio Abierto con la domanda che mi turbinava in testa:
Una occasione persa è persa per sempre?
e quindi il colore che usciva dalla mia testa era un giallo acido, quasi radioattivo! ma poi con questo colore abbiamo iniziato a disegnare e colorare e mi sono resa conto che anche il colore acido sparso su una intera parete, nell'aria, in dense and soft folds can be beautiful. Also joined in yellow and red came out a velvet painting and smiling!
already a little 'artistic improvisation supported by this I imagined a piece of wood fireplace, ruby \u200b\u200bred, warm, bright. Obviously the fire was rustic and old, in the silence of the Umbrian countryside, spiced with a narguilé and the notes of a voice that speaks of peasants, prostitutes, guardians. I remember I left to go in joining.
But then we had to find that being the element of fire which made us afraid and to me it was cold, the fear of the fire and place your hands feel cold, heat will not be able to return fire. In conclusion
had to confront in pairs on this metaphor. I made space on the mat and approached her friend that she burst into tears and hugged me.
He told me that this simple gesture of welcome in my space did overflow its need to receive love, to feel accepted. He also thanked because, months ago when I was I broke into tears, she thought, "How lucky! Can sense the feelings so strongly." Today she is successful. On the day that I was afraid of not having and not being able to heat.
We cried together and then we laughed and then started to cry and, as he told, laughed and cried and went very well and sudavamo well, shaken and stirred!
I thought I'd give you, the voices of my fireplace, some small revolutions vocabulary :
A) there is no longer the word Rhododendron . Everyone calls the thorny bush with a name that will be right in that bush.
B) to return to the etymology of two words, and then become: CUORaggio and FUOCalizzarsi!
C) unfolding means to share their findings with others, spread to others what we learned about ourselves and life that is infecting the world with a smile!
Questa settimana ho iniziato l'incontro di Rio Abierto con la domanda che mi turbinava in testa:
Una occasione persa è persa per sempre?
e quindi il colore che usciva dalla mia testa era un giallo acido, quasi radioattivo! ma poi con questo colore abbiamo iniziato a disegnare e colorare e mi sono resa conto che anche il colore acido sparso su una intera parete, nell'aria, in dense and soft folds can be beautiful. Also joined in yellow and red came out a velvet painting and smiling!
already a little 'artistic improvisation supported by this I imagined a piece of wood fireplace, ruby \u200b\u200bred, warm, bright. Obviously the fire was rustic and old, in the silence of the Umbrian countryside, spiced with a narguilé and the notes of a voice that speaks of peasants, prostitutes, guardians. I remember I left to go in joining.
But then we had to find that being the element of fire which made us afraid and to me it was cold, the fear of the fire and place your hands feel cold, heat will not be able to return fire. In conclusion
had to confront in pairs on this metaphor. I made space on the mat and approached her friend that she burst into tears and hugged me.
He told me that this simple gesture of welcome in my space did overflow its need to receive love, to feel accepted. He also thanked because, months ago when I was I broke into tears, she thought, "How lucky! Can sense the feelings so strongly." Today she is successful. On the day that I was afraid of not having and not being able to heat.
We cried together and then we laughed and then started to cry and, as he told, laughed and cried and went very well and sudavamo well, shaken and stirred!
I thought I'd give you, the voices of my fireplace, some small revolutions vocabulary :
A) there is no longer the word Rhododendron . Everyone calls the thorny bush with a name that will be right in that bush.
B) to return to the etymology of two words, and then become: CUORaggio and FUOCalizzarsi!
C) unfolding means to share their findings with others, spread to others what we learned about ourselves and life that is infecting the world with a smile!
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Most Reliable Computer Brand 2010
Concentric circles
There is a point in the lake into which the breath. From there
born in the small circles onde che
increspano tutta la superficie.
Quel punto è il mio ombelico
che espande energia
e riflette la vita circostante.
A quel diaframma di luce tendono le piante
che vengono dal profondo
e che rimarranno a poca distanza sotto il pelo
del lago
in contatto con la luce e immerse nella presenza.
There is a point in the lake into which the breath. From there
born in the small circles onde che
increspano tutta la superficie.
Quel punto è il mio ombelico
che espande energia
e riflette la vita circostante.
A quel diaframma di luce tendono le piante
che vengono dal profondo
e che rimarranno a poca distanza sotto il pelo
del lago
in contatto con la luce e immerse nella presenza.
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