LANGUAGES “Many languages now spoken in this world. Flying above the words, meet, meet, bump, creating sparks, sometimes hate, sometimes love. The skyscraper of rationality, but collapses without vocals, with fragile and light thoughts. Bamboo tablets, a handwoven basket filled with poisonous mushrooms blinds. Those rock paintings quadrupeds we trample the flowers above, but a secret shower develops somewhere on …
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LUCA ALINARI, Italian painter – Master of fantastical and suspended atmosphere
THE TIMELESS BOOKS: Nana, by Emile Zola
A resounding success that comes from far away. The tale of an era and its players. Emile Zola had this published his novel in 1880, but that book – then judged extremely outrageous – still remains extremely readable, almost current, in its social and existential. “…… A set individually mixed, made of all kinds of smart people, devastated by all …
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DOUGLAS BAULCH (1917/1996), XXth-CENTURY PAINTER: Australia’s talented artist, naturally reserved, also in its shades and feelings
IN A MOMENT: Poetry by Delicate Arch
IN A MOMENT “Weak. The secret is waiting, tomorrow. Box of tranquility, in a moment. “ (Delicate Arch)
Read More »A KISS: Poetry, by Fernando Pessoa
A KISS “A kiss, is just a brush of lips. It is the rubbing of two hearts, two souls, two bright portions the spirit of life.” (Fernando Pessoa)
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THE WATER “Water screams in the jug raised to the mouth. It’s fresh sound tell me who gives me drinking. He smiled. The sound is just a squealing sound. Drink the water without hearing anything my throat.” (Fernando Pessoa)
Read More »GREAT MYSTERIES DWELL: Poetry, by Fernando Pessoa
GREAT MYSTERIES DWELL “Great mysteries inhabit the portal of my being, the site where hesitate Large birds looking My transpose late to see them. Â They are birds filled abyss, as in dreams there are. I need if polling and distrust and my soul is cataclysm the site where it is. Â Then awake sleep I am cheerful …
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EVERY WAVE – Poetry, by Virginia Woolf
EVERY WAVE “Each wave of the sea has a different light. Just as beauty by those we love.” (Virginia Wolf)
Read More »CURTAIN OF THE HEART – Poetry, by Azizoddin Nasafi
CURTAIN OF THE HEART “If love, nomadic blessed, is your host, hold it dear. Empty the tent of your heart, because love not tolerate division.” (Azizoddin Nasafi)
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