Mar 30, 2014
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For a long time, I feel deep inside of me, the weight of the world on my shoulders , society was something so weird, and hard to understand , peoples, the way the act and why they act that way they do, I didn’t understand it all why people could be mean to each other , or why hurt someone, all those questions and more were going in circles inside my head, them the years , brings a few answers to those questions. Today I wanna share the art of Ashkan Honarvar, who have the next stament: get beauty by accepting the darker sides of human ‘nature’.
Labels: Ashkan Honarvar
Send out a sound for the wood between the worlds
Gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl
Keep to the call that is twice now liminal
It's not the same where the trails lead to the outer regions
Mar 14, 2014
Mar 6, 2014
The Birth and Growth of an Idea
Today you see how an idea comes to life, how it gathers energy through your attention and focus, then more energy through the process of change, through exposure to others, and finally through development into physical form.
As long as there is attention and energy around it, it gathers life force. And at some point, it is either set aside or it goes out into the world to find its own way, like a chick who has learned to fly. It may be a great transformative idea embraced by the world or it may meet with little attention and acceptance. But either way, you then return to your creative world and begin again with another idea in its initial forming, giving it your attention, watching it evolve and gain energy through change.
It is not yours to control whether your idea meets with acceptance in the world. It is yours to nurture it to the point where it can fly to its fate.
~ Carrie Hart
Via Just Channeling
Mar 4, 2014
Mar 1, 2014
Russian writer Leo Tolstoy.
"A good chessplayer having lost a game is sincerely convinced that his loss resulted from a mistake he made and looks for that mistake in the opening, but forgets that at each stage of the game there were similar mistakes and that none of his moves were perfect. He only notices the mistake to which he pays attention, because his opponent took advantage of it. How much more complex than this is the game of war, which occurs under certain limits of time, and where it is not one will that manipulates lifeless objects, but everything results from innumerable conflicts of various wills!"
War and Peace