looking into your eyes
rainbows of joy
cascade into mine
I forget
the stormy yesterday
and enjoy the moment
of today.
love you
and
thank you
Kelcy-Yenaisis-Christian
[today...a visit to the reptiles]
Chris was taken to Amsterdam today.
he's very weak...he lost 10 kilos in 5 days.
they'll try to make him stronger to operate next monday.
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time to build up,a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing
To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love, a time to hate
A time for peace, I swear its not too late
[the Byrds-Words-adapted from the bible, book of ecclesiastes
Music-pete seeger]
[another saturday.another cold morning.winter breath coming slowly by.
peace.inner peace.
outside hell flourishing on the streets of the low lands.
there's something floating in the air altering
human behavior.there's something floating in the air altering human
tissues.there's something in the air altering the natural flow of pure
energy...love.
my friend Chris waits to be urgently operated
in Amsterdam.the carcinoma doesn't wait.it's a matter of individual circumstances
my friend.some trees are part of a beautiful garden having their own gardener.others
grow in the wild without special care.
we are just a bit fed up with the pain and the odor of putrefacted tissues.for the pain
OxyContin helps.you sleep endlessly the whole day through.it's like having you
and not having you.but we still hope for a positive result.half of your face will be
reconstructed...and still 35 days of radiotherapy after surgery.will you be able to hold
on till the 29th?Ali is so afraid of losing you....and I am so sorry you are not a tree
from a beautiful rich garden...with a special gardener...to treat you right now.
it's saturday...peace.]
I am part of the load
Not rightly balanced
I drop off in the grass,
like the old Cave-sleepers, to browse
wherever I fall.
For hundreds of thousands of years I have been dust-grains
floating and flying in the will of the air,
often forgetting ever being
in that state, but in sleep
I migrate back. I spring loose
from the four-branched, time -and-space cross,
this waiting room.
I walk into a huge pasture
I nurse the milk of millennia
Everyone does this in different ways.
Knowing that conscious decisions
and personal memory
are much too small a place to live,
every human being streams at night
into the loving nowhere, or during the day,
in some absorbing work.
<RUMI>
her voice sounds like a hammer hitting my head.
time.time.
do you know
when i was a little girl nobody had a watch...or a clock.a
man came every morning shouting from the street
"the clock says it's 6 ".and we all got up.
we had no electricity.oil lamps.then gas lamps.she
looks through the window and nods her head.too
much electricty everywhere...people get sick.we
were healthier...you are all sick.it comes from all
the cables around you.and the television.and the computers.
you all don't think about us.we are less than nothing.
i can't even make a call.strange language you all use.then dial 1.
then dial 2.then dial 3...when they finish I forgot why
i was calling.there are no family doctors anymore.now
they don't even look at us...they look at the computer.
you go to them expecting a nice cup of coffee..
friendly conversation...and they stick their noses
in the damn pc...and send you home.last week
i asked my doctor about my blood tests...
he said everything was perfect ...looking at the computer.
i laughed so much.i hadn't done the blood tests yet.
[I couldn't stop her neverending blabla about the good old times...I don't miss them.
but she has a million reasons to talk like this.
yesterday I got a letter from my company.we might
have to stop working.the newspapers talk about
8.000 out of a job.ambulant care to the old and sick.
the townhall has decided to work with cheaper independent
workers..with no specialization.this has been going on for the last three years.
global changes ...global disaster for the poor
and the needed.I feel a certain repulse for the new changes.I certainly
wished to have the power to make the ones
that are in charge[sadly chosen by all of us]very old
and very sick...and having nobody to help them.
I know this is not very spiritual...don't care....what is spiritual anyway?
this little human thing is my granddaughter
Yenaisis.first october was her second birthday.
my daughter worries a lot about her...mostly
due to her communication skills.she talks very
little...let's see...her vocabulary till 10
minutes ago...
ma [referring to me]
mama
papa
eat
drink
kuki[music]
kuk[book]
bye
hello
yes
no[this one is her fav.]
she knows how to scream in all possible tones...
she dances and moves like an adult
climbs everywhere like a cat...
and has the most amazing laugh
contagious and devilish...
I try to tell my daughter she shouldn't worry...
she's growing up fine...mini...but fine...
but she doesn't listen to me...
[secretly I think she shouldn't learn any more words!!!]
communication is very important
sigues siendo tu...
ni el tiempo
ni las letras ambiguas
te alejaran de mi...
nos une lo que es inmortal
intocable
indivisible
amor puro
que pases un maravilloso dia[casi noche..
mas bien noche!!!!!!he llegado a casa hace poco!!!Sorry]
te quiero mucho bruji!!!!!
[me parece que el post se va a quedar
un asquito...pero esto hoy esta asi!!!
solo queria reiterarte mi carino sincero
en este dia...y todos los dias.]