Month: October 2007

  • inner joy

    Naamloos-gescand-03


    looking into your eyes


    rainbows of joy


    cascade into mine


    I forget


    the stormy yesterday


    and enjoy the moment


    of today.


    love you


    and


    family photo-oct 20071


    thank you


    Kelcy-Yenaisis-Christian


     


     


     


     


    [today...a visit to the reptiles]


     


     


     


     


     


     


     


     


  • full moon inner state


     

     
    Come silver moon
    and jewelled night
    'til I'm caught in your eyes
    Unbroken spell
    as bound by book and bell
    and candle light


    Embrace the dark
    and fade to grey
    beneath this cold standing
    stone

    'Til you and I
    will meet again
    another time and place

    It's only for the day
    and soon the day will fade away

     

    silver moon

     

    when I was five I got my first money...a few cents collecting wood for the baker...with that first money I bought a little clay flute...the music curse...or blessing....who knows ?

    I also got my first pair of shoes...well...not really shoes...klompen.I didn't dare to put them on...and carried them around for a long time under my arms...I didn't want to dirty them.

    I remember getting for my birthday a cup of coffee...which was a luxury then.I felt very adult and rich...drinking that coffee.Candy...there wasn't

    such a thing...my granny used to give me a bit of sugar...and that was taken as the best candy ever.

     

    I remember my childhood with love and tenderness.I love that little girl that still lives in my

    world.

    For many  years I lived with a question with no answer:

    "why did my mother hate me?"

    Now...I understand...she didn't hate me...she just didn't know how to love.

    She was never loved.And my heart melted...and I felt so much love and compassion for my mom.

     right now...I miss you so much mom...I miss the moments we have lost...

    you hating me...and I searching for your love everywhere else...

    will we have the time to make it right mom?

     

     

     


     



  • angels DO exist

    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.


     

  • turn turn turn


    spring 2006-the hague


     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.]


     


     


     


  • new moon dharana


    DSC02771 


     


    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>

  • relativity in the universe


    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?


     


     


     


     


     


     


     


     


  • communication skills

    yenaisis


    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



    I found this video in boreme.com...and loved it!!!

    enjoy it!!!!!

  • Apocalyptica-nothing else matters

    Lady_of_Shalott


     


    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.]