Showing posts with label Ludovico Einaudi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ludovico Einaudi. Show all posts

Thursday, November 27, 2014

Sunday, March 23, 2014

Blurs




I know not what I see
I understand not what I hear
I cannot name what I feel
But I know something stirs...

I think there's something about blurry and ambiguous things that make us want to skim things over and be done with it- and we often find relief when we do. But consequences follow when this happens, and we are often driven to go back to find out more and make ourselves more certain. When you stare at these pictures, what do you see?

Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Make it 100%


A Peter Pan type of night

He stared out the window imploringly,
and thought, "I want Peter Pan to take me away and explore",
then he cried because Peter only came to Wendy's window,
and he was no Wendy.
But then he saw the moon,
whose gentle glow whispered great promises, granted him strength,
and planted in him a trust for the future.
So he took a picture, set it by his bedside,
and that night he dreamed of the day when he could fly away and explore.

One winter day in California



This is winter now