"E che cos'è questo cessare di respirare se non liberare il respiro dalle sue incessanti maree,
di modo che esso possa infine elevarsi ed espandersi e spaziare senza più intralci alla ricerca di Dio? Solo se bevete al fiume del silenzio canterete veramente.
E quando avrete raggiunto la vetta del monte, è allora che comincerete a salire.
E quando la terra reclamerà le vostre membra, allora danzerete veramente."
Kahlil Gibran, Il profeta, 1923
"Mi importano del mondo tutte le cose piccole, il sonno dei sassi,
gli spaventi dell'acqua che trema, la stoffa della luce, la gravità delle foglie."
Chandra Livia Candiani
"C'è sempre musica tra gli alberi del giardino,
ma i nostri cuori devono essere molto sereni per sentirla."
Minnie Aumonier
"Il meraviglioso è sempre bello, anzi, solo il meraviglioso è bello. "
André Breton, dal Manifesto del Surrealismo
Instamonth: primavera in Sardegna ✿ Instamonth: spring in Sardinia
alghero venerdì, giugno 03, 2016
"La donna che dorme nel cielo
Appare in nascite fugaci
Indica lampi ad ogni primavera
Dissemina colore
Tesse i ritmi d'amore
Diventa litania di melodie
E dopo si riposa sottovoce.
E noi siamo felici
Perchè gli uomini non possono vederla."
Appare in nascite fugaci
Indica lampi ad ogni primavera
Dissemina colore
Tesse i ritmi d'amore
Diventa litania di melodie
E dopo si riposa sottovoce.
E noi siamo felici
Perchè gli uomini non possono vederla."
[Alberto Masala , Taliban ]
"The woman who sleeps in the sky
Appears in fleeting births
Indicates flashes every spring
disseminates color
Weaves the rhythms of love
Become a litany of melodies
And after she rests quietly.
And we are happy
Because men can not see it."
[Alberto Masala, Taliban]
"The woman who sleeps in the sky
Appears in fleeting births
Indicates flashes every spring
disseminates color
Weaves the rhythms of love
Become a litany of melodies
And after she rests quietly.
And we are happy
Because men can not see it."
[Alberto Masala, Taliban]
La Valle della Luna e la vita hippie ✿ The Moon Valley and the hippie life
figli dei fori venerdì, ottobre 24, 2014
Henry David Thoreau, Walden
"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. I did not wish to live what was not life, living is so dear; nor did I wish to practise resignation, unless it was quite necessary. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to live so sturdily and Spartan-like as to put to rout all that was not life, to cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to its lowest terms."
Henry David Thoreau, Walden
"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. I did not wish to live what was not life, living is so dear; nor did I wish to practise resignation, unless it was quite necessary. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to live so sturdily and Spartan-like as to put to rout all that was not life, to cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to its lowest terms."
Henry David Thoreau, Walden





