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2016-08-09_04-42-03 on Flickr.

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#Annecy #town #ville #france #southernfrance #suddefrance (at Annecy, France)

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#Annecy #fleuve #river #travel #europe #france #Thiou #ville #town (at Annecy, France)

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#river #Thiou #fleuve #Annecy #travel #town #ville (at Annecy, France)

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#town #france #travel #southernfrance #ville #suddefrance (at Annecy, France)

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Prima risposta

Frente a la Biela y su árbol añado, caída del Sol Hoy sonreí todo el día, como anteayer & the day before that. Hoy sonreí porque te vi. Te vi temblar más que yo, más que en el zaguán, más que la mitad de los hombres que no saben nada. Ella, la otra ella, seguro que ya sabe todo. Seguro que ya entiende y nos entiende. Seguro come sus galletas, fuma sus fumarse y mira fijo a sus gnomos. Son de oro, son todos de oro ya.

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#guitar #bnw (at Buenos Aires, Argentina)

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at Bodega Salentein, Tupungato, Mendoza

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#writing #poetry the light year of blooming flowers gone streets of yore gone A sudden movement: I kiss you under the Sun as your mouth reaches for my cheek I kiss your hand and throw away the reins of this horse, uncalled And through the haze we awake renewed as the dark years of withering fights go too (Your love goes here to my hand to the withering blooms to the blooming withers of Today)

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#PuertoMontt #Angelmó #Chile #Patagonia #travel #sea #seaport #ship #beach #south #pacific (at Angelmó)

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Calbuco (at Calbuco)

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at Uspallata

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From our pyramids, it all makes sense.

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All exercises of consciousness…depend on our continually improving our relationship to distractions… Distractions are never creative. They are all about ‘me’ in one way or another - what I already want or dread. They never really break new ground.

Michael Lipson - anthroposophical psychologist.  From his excellent book of inner development based on Rudolf Steiner’s soul exercises, Stairway of Surprise.

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“How else would God speak to me, if not through my imagination?”

Joan of Arc, after the Inquisitor said to her, ““You say God speaks to you, but it’s only your imagination.”

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