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Randall Webmaster Posts: 195491 From: I hold a Juris Doctorate (J.D.) and a Legum Magister (LL.M.)! Registered: Apr 2009
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posted May 19, 2014 11:16 AM
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Pearlty Knowflake Posts: 1965 From: Ohio Registered: Jan 2012
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posted May 22, 2014 08:53 AM
"Want a good body? Work at it. Want to be a success? Work at it. Want to be truly exceptional? Be a touch insane...You need a little bit of insanity to do great things.""When you title yourself, you immediately lend yourself to all kinds of pretension." "Here in this moment we are beautiful, nocturnal creatures and our thoughts and words are jewels guarded by the moon." "You always know the mark of a coward. A coward hides behind freedom. A brave person stands in front of freedom and defends it for others." “Best not to mix the past with the present. The present paints the past with gold. The past paints the present with lead.” ~Henry Rollins IP: Logged |
Pearlty Knowflake Posts: 1965 From: Ohio Registered: Jan 2012
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posted May 22, 2014 11:28 AM
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posted May 27, 2014 08:44 PM
The universe is one great kindergarten. Everything that exists has brought with it its own peculiar lesson. The mountain teaches stability and grandeur; the ocean immensity and change. Forests, lakes, and rivers, clouds and winds, stars and flowers, stupendous glaciers and crystal snowflakes every form of animate or inanimate existence, leaves its impress upon our soul. ~Orison Swett MardenIP: Logged |
Pearlty Knowflake Posts: 1965 From: Ohio Registered: Jan 2012
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posted June 02, 2014 10:13 AM
Loves becomes greater and more noble in calamity.The problem with marriage is that it ends every night after making love, and it must be rebuilt every morning before breakfast. Think of love as a state of grace; not the means to anything but the alpha and omega, an end in itself. There's no medicine that cures what happiness doesn't. ~Gabriel Garcia Marquez
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posted June 02, 2014 10:15 AM
In the morning there is meaning, in the evening there is feeling.If the communication is perfect, the words have life, and that is all there is to good writing, putting down on the paper words which dance and weep and make love and fight and kiss and perform miracles. The earth is the earth as a peasant sees it, the world is the world as a duchess sees it, and anyway a duchess would be nothing if the earth was not there as the peasant sees it. ~Gertrude Stein
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posted July 04, 2014 07:46 AM
Those who are willing to be vulnerable move among mysteries.By daily dying, I have come to be. All lovers live by longing, and endure: Summon a vision and declare it pure. The fields stretch out in long unbroken rows. We walk aware of what is far and close. Here distance is familiar as a friend. The feud we kept with space comes to an end. ~Theodore Roethke
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Randall Webmaster Posts: 195491 From: I hold a Juris Doctorate (J.D.) and a Legum Magister (LL.M.)! Registered: Apr 2009
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posted July 05, 2014 12:57 PM
quote: Originally posted by Pearlty:
Those who are willing to be vulnerable move among mysteries.By daily dying, I have come to be. All lovers live by longing, and endure: Summon a vision and declare it pure. The fields stretch out in long unbroken rows. We walk aware of what is far and close. Here distance is familiar as a friend. The feud we kept with space comes to an end. ~Theodore Roethke
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Randall Webmaster Posts: 195491 From: I hold a Juris Doctorate (J.D.) and a Legum Magister (LL.M.)! Registered: Apr 2009
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posted July 17, 2014 11:27 AM
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Pearlty Knowflake Posts: 1965 From: Ohio Registered: Jan 2012
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posted July 21, 2014 02:40 PM
Sit still with me in the shade of these green trees, which have no weightier thought than the withering of their leaves when autumn arrives, or the stretching of their many stiff fingers into the cold sky of the passing winter. Sit still with me and meditate on how useless effort is, how alien the will, and on how our very meditation is no more useful than effort, and no more our own than the will. Meditate too on how a life that wants nothing can have no weight in the flux of things, but a life the wants everything can likewise have no weight in the flux of things, since it cannot obtain everything, and to obtain less than everything is not worthy of souls that seek the truth. ~Fernando Pessoa
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mirage29 Knowflake Posts: 15191 From: us Registered: May 2012
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posted August 03, 2014 02:17 AM
Moonlight...Your soul is like a painter's landscape where charming masks in shepherd mummeries are playing lutes and dancing with an air of being sad in their fantastic guise. Even while they sing, all in a minor key, of love triumphant and life's careless boon, they seem in doubt of their felicity, their song melts in the calm light of the moon, the lovely melancholy light that sets the little birds to dreaming in the tree and among the statues makes the jets of slender fountains sob with ecstasy. (translated by C. F. MacIntyre) Paul Verlaine Song by Debussy and poem by Paul Verlaine. (music) Clair de Lune "Moonlight" (Claude Debussy song, Paul Verlaine poem) [4:34] http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6HY-RkeDl5g (music) Clair de Lune (Gabriel Faure, composer; Teresa Stich-Randall soprano) [3:01] http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mpwRSclK5dg
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Pearlty Knowflake Posts: 1965 From: Ohio Registered: Jan 2012
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posted August 03, 2014 08:48 AM
^^ this!! ^^IP: Logged |
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posted August 03, 2014 10:39 AM
I was reading this one over the weekend..That old familiar love phenomena. Somewhere there waiteth in this world of ours For one lone soul another lonely soul Each choosing each through all the weary hours And meeting strangely at one sudden goal. Then blend they, like green leaves with golden flowers, Into one beautiful and perfect whole; And life's long night is ended, and the way Lies open onward to eternal day. ~Edwin Arnold IP: Logged |
Pearlty Knowflake Posts: 1965 From: Ohio Registered: Jan 2012
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posted August 08, 2014 09:18 AM
You’ll be bothered from time to time by storms, fog, snow. When you are, think to yourself, ‘What they could do, I can do.'* One cannot live any longer on refrigerators, on politics, on balance-sheets and cross-word puzzles. One cannot live any longer without poetry, colour and love. ~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry ------------------ More Poems and Life's Potpourri IP: Logged |
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posted August 29, 2014 07:56 AM
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posted September 13, 2014 09:23 AM
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posted October 03, 2014 09:15 AM
Hope is the living heart of asceticism. It teaches us to deny ourselves and leave the world not because either we or the world are evil, but because unless a supernatural hope raises us above the things of time, we are in no condition to make perfect use either of our own or of the world's true goodness. All things are at once good and imperfect. ~ T.M.IP: Logged |
mirage29 Knowflake Posts: 15191 From: us Registered: May 2012
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posted October 04, 2014 07:34 PM
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Pearlty Knowflake Posts: 1965 From: Ohio Registered: Jan 2012
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posted November 05, 2014 09:33 AM
Art is an act of the soul, not the intellect. When we are dealing with people's dreams - their visions, really - we are in the realm of the sacred. We are involved with forces and energies larger than our own. We are engaged in a sacred transaction of which we know only a little: the shadow, not the shape.In our human lives, we are often impatient, ill-tempered, inappropriate. We find it difficult to treat our intimates with the love we really hold for them. Despite this, they bear with us because of the larger, higher level of family that they honor even in our outbursts. This is their commitment. As artists, we belong to an ancient and holy tribe. We are the carriers of the truth that spirit moves through us all. When we deal with one another, we are dealing not merely with our own human personalities but also with the unseen but ever-present throng of ideas, visions, stories, poems, songs, sculptures, art-as-facts that crowd the temple of consciousness waiting their turn to be born. ~Julia Cameron
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Randall Webmaster Posts: 195491 From: I hold a Juris Doctorate (J.D.) and a Legum Magister (LL.M.)! Registered: Apr 2009
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posted November 13, 2014 11:10 AM
quote: Originally posted by Pearlty: Art is an act of the soul, not the intellect. When we are dealing with people's dreams - their visions, really - we are in the realm of the sacred. We are involved with forces and energies larger than our own. We are engaged in a sacred transaction of which we know only a little: the shadow, not the shape.In our human lives, we are often impatient, ill-tempered, inappropriate. We find it difficult to treat our intimates with the love we really hold for them. Despite this, they bear with us because of the larger, higher level of family that they honor even in our outbursts. This is their commitment. As artists, we belong to an ancient and holy tribe. We are the carriers of the truth that spirit moves through us all. When we deal with one another, we are dealing not merely with our own human personalities but also with the unseen but ever-present throng of ideas, visions, stories, poems, songs, sculptures, art-as-facts that crowd the temple of consciousness waiting their turn to be born. ~Julia Cameron
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mirage29 Knowflake Posts: 15191 From: us Registered: May 2012
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posted November 13, 2014 03:23 PM
quote: Originally posted by Pearlty: Art is an act of the soul, not the intellect. When we are dealing with people's dreams - their visions, really - we are in the realm of the sacred. We are involved with forces and energies larger than our own. We are engaged in a sacred transaction of which we know only a little: the shadow, not the shape.In our human lives, we are often impatient, ill-tempered, inappropriate. We find it difficult to treat our intimates with the love we really hold for them. Despite this, they bear with us because of the larger, higher level of family that they honor even in our outbursts. This is their commitment. As artists, we belong to an ancient and holy tribe. We are the carriers of the truth that spirit moves through us all. When we deal with one another, we are dealing not merely with our own human personalities but also with the unseen but ever-present throng of ideas, visions, stories, poems, songs, sculptures, art-as-facts that crowd the temple of consciousness waiting their turn to be born. ~Julia Cameron
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mirage29 Knowflake Posts: 15191 From: us Registered: May 2012
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posted November 18, 2014 03:58 AM
from The Artist's Way (1992, Julia Cameron & Bryan)... found this jotted in the back of an old journal of mine from early spring 1996 quote: A Spiritual Path to Higher CreativityWe ourselves are the substance we withdraw TO, not FROM, ... pull our overextended and misplaced creative energy back into our own core. Your artist is a child and it needs to be fed. p. 34 > As blocked Creatives, we often sit on the sidelines critiquing those in the game. "He's not so talented," we may say of a current hot artist. And we may be right about that--- All too often, it is audacity and 'not talent' that moves an artist to center state... "I could do that better, if only..." You could do it better if only you would LET yourself do it.
(I'm so glad I rediscovered these quotations earlier tonight... ) Thanks for "daring" all of us to Create, Pearlty. IP: Logged |
Pearlty Knowflake Posts: 1965 From: Ohio Registered: Jan 2012
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posted November 18, 2014 09:10 AM
Neat find Mirage! I'm looking forward to getting my creative groove back on. Winter is often the perfect time. I've been busy with work lately..I don't know if you remember last time we spoke- I mentioned my business PC was acting up. I ended up taking the initiative and purchasing some new equipment...crossing my fingers and hoping the transfer would go smooth, which thank goodness it did. I was picturing if it didn't having to enter in a years worth of data manually.. So sigh of relief- IP: Logged |
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posted November 18, 2014 06:38 PM
^ Pearlty, oh no & wow... Glad your Gemmy (mercury) computer woes had a happier ending than expected! Mine was out of whack too, from mid-October through this past weekend. I was able to think of way to fix it, and it worked (hurray). Your thread is working out to be a very nice valuable addition here. Kudos on that! IP: Logged |
Pearlty Knowflake Posts: 1965 From: Ohio Registered: Jan 2012
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posted November 20, 2014 09:55 AM
Thanks Mirage, it's helpful for me too. IP: Logged |