Monday, December 28, 2009
Thursday, December 24, 2009
...riverrun
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
Arctic Sea
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Confins du Monde
" Je voyageai un peu.J'allai au nord: je fermai mon cerveau.Je voulus reconnaître là toutes mes odeurs féodales,bergères, sources sauvages !
J'aimais la mer [bonhomme de peu], isoler les principes, l'anneau magique dans l'eau lumineuse comme si elle dût me laver d'une souillure"
J'aimais la mer [bonhomme de peu], isoler les principes, l'anneau magique dans l'eau lumineuse comme si elle dût me laver d'une souillure"
(Rimbaud :Brouillons D'une saison en enfer)
Friday, September 4, 2009
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Judas
"Le Pauvre Songe"
Monday, August 31, 2009
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Friday, August 28, 2009
8 AM -The Sun is rising in the East
Flight Level 330 on our way south
"The girl from the North Country"
(Stockholm 8/2009)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zWWqonUIif0
"The girl from the North Country"
(Stockholm 8/2009)
http://www.youtube.com/WATCH?v=dN6_Ymd3NxQ
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zWWqonUIif0
Monday, August 24, 2009
Sunday, August 23, 2009
"Here is looking at you "
Friday, August 21, 2009
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Friday, August 14, 2009
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Anna Liffey
How it all got started !
The last tint of pink disappears from the western sky, leaving to the moon complete mastery of night.Its light floods through woods and fields, reflects up from bends of rivers, shines on the silver wings of my biplane, turning them a greenish hue. It makes the earth seem more like a planet, and me part of the heavens above it, as though I too had a right to an orbit in the sky.
.....I feel aloof and unattached , in the solitude of space. Why return to that moss; why submerge myself in brick-walled human problems when all the crystal universe is mine?
(Charles A.Lindbergh)
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airplane,
firlds earth,
green,
human problems,
light,
moon,
planet,
sky
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