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I would rather go on wanting you and never have you.. than have you, and lose you... and spend the rest of my life wanting what I lost..

Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Dedication 1911-2013




 "Your end, which is endless, is as a snowflake dissolving in the pure air."
 - A Buddhist Saying



It can be said that there is no death  
for all that we love deeply 
lives on in ours heart forevermore

Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Gone

what do I feel?

empty and cold

why am I not wailing with grief or choking back tears?

freak

Sunday, January 20, 2013

A story that deserves a second and third chance

What is beauty? Is it a measurable fact (Gottfried Leibniz), or merely an opinion (David Hume), or is it a little of each, colored by the immediate state of mind of the observer (Immanuel Kant)?

This is a real story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of an social experiment about perception, taste and priorities of people. The outlines were: in a commonplace environment at an inappropriate hour: Do we perceive beauty? Do we stop to appreciate it? Do we recognize the talent in an unexpected context?



Source: http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/01/15/the-things-we-miss-a-viol_n_158188.html